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"You'll lose no time," said the thief-taker. " "It wasn't the fumes of whisky that toppled him out of his chair. “Look here,” he cried out of a silence, with a sudden flash of understanding, “did you mean to throw me over when you came out with me this afternoon?” Ann Veronica hesitated, and with a startled mind realized the truth. Nervously he pulled alongside the dilapidated oncewhite farmhouse. That’s got his nerves to rags. "I owe you nothing," he repeated, dully. This helped to restore Ann Veronica’s self-command. ” The detective nodded. But he was so feeble, that it seemed scarcely possible he could offer any effectual resistance in case of an attack. Gerald? But could he be here so quickly? She hastily dabbed at her eyes, thankful for the darkness that she saw had come on outside unnoticed, dimming the room. Put out your hand and bid me God-speed.
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