” He passed his hand wearily over his forehead. Tender with the sick, firm with the strong, fearless, with a body that had the resistance of iron, there was nothing of the hypocrite in him. "Who's there?" cried Rachel. What had been happening all this time? ‘Do you tell me he has not again left his apartment?’ ‘Only to go to some party or other Monday night,’ Kimble said. In the heart of the jungle the dog had his private muck baths. The constable, Sharples, is in my pay.
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