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‘Who the devil is Leonardo?’ demanded Roding impatiently, asking the question that had leapt into the major’s mind. Sampans with fish and fruit and vegetables swarmed about, while overhead gulls wheeled and swooped and circled. ‘I must, for that the pig has already gone to monsieur le baron. When the turnkey, next morning, stepp'd into his room, The sight of the hole in the wall struck him dumb; The sheriff's black bracelets lay strewn on the ground, But the lad that had worn 'em could nowhere be found.
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