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Hurrying down the Haymarket, he was arrested by a crowd who were collected round a street-singer. ’ ‘Aye, miss,’ Kimble agreed, taking the garments, ‘but where will I find you?’ ‘I do not know. “This is all rot!” he declared angrily. A vein of conviction mingled with his burlesque. " "Funny, about that coat. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?” Drummond shrugged his shoulders. The gong will go at seven-thirty. Yet before she turned once more to resume her flight she schooled herself with an effort to look where it had happened.

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