‘You will arrest me? For—for—’ ‘Trespass, theft and spying,’ snapped Hilary. ‘Oh, you may come to me on any mission you like,’ uttered Mrs Sindlesham roguishly. Anna’s face was half turned from him, but her expression, and the tone of her monosyllable puzzled him. Annabel had been here then. "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed. Only I do not care to write about anything else.
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