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"Miss Enschede, you're seven kinds of a brick!" "A brick?" He chuckled. “Have you anything to ask the witness?” asked the helpful inspector. And if you dare to produce any kind of weapon at all,’ he added, taking a plain brass-barrelled little pistol from his own pocket and levelling it, ‘I will have no compunction in blowing off your head, you madcap female. ‘Whereas my need was very great indeed. These interests her world promptly, through the agency of schoolmistresses, older school-mates, her aunt, and a number of other responsible and authoritative people, assured her she must on no account think about. "But—sapperment!—I wish they hadn't broken my pipe. But I've an idea as well as you, grounded in some measure upon Sheppard's story. She made me over.
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