‘Where was I? Oh yes. "I vent to de New Prish'n, and on wishitin' his shel vid de turnkey, vot should ve find but de shains on de ground, de vinder broken, and Jack and Agevorth Besh gone. It had showed up at an auction at Sotheby’s after someone had sold it. He had sold half a dozen short tales to thirdrate magazines; but this letter had been issued from a distinguished editorial room, of international reputation. It would not burden him with any obligation. And when there is no longer any need to use it, why then, enough you say—and throw it away. I have a big breakfast.
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