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" "Where did you get it?" inquired Thames. . ’ At last. I hold a warrant from Mr. Where the devil have you hidden all those weapons? Don’t tell me you’ve got ’em with you. So that way is closed. ‘No need to shake in your boots,’ Gerald said soothingly. As we turned the corner of the street, I noticed that the electric light was burning in this room. Her thin fingers were armed with nails as long as the talons of a bird. Nevertheless, Sir John had the look of a man who was enjoying himself.
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