"Why, hello, Ah Cum! What's the trouble?" Ah Cum took his hands from his sleeves. He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. ’ ‘Even if they militiamen weren’t there, miss,’ cautioned her cavalier, ‘you couldn’t go marching into the house open like. "What proof have you of the truth of this story?" inquired Trenchard. More strange stories were told of it than of any other house in London.
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