" "No more of this," interrupted Thames, "you make the matter worse by these excuses. "Why you pretended not to recognize the photograph of the young fellow you toted around these diggings all day yesterday. ” “Very well,” the man answered. ” Anna’s eyes were a little dim as she poured out her coffee, and the laugh she attempted was not altogether a success. Cased and ribbed with stone, and braced with horizontal beams of timber, the piles, which formed the foundation of these jetties, had resisted the strong encroachments of the current for centuries. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. The Law was around the corner and down the narrow hall, puffing a Virginia Slims Menthol in frantic sips, teetering uncomfortably out of an emergency exit door.
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