Then he stepped briskly to his feet and bent over the wounded man. Come and have lunch with me. If he keeps his word, I'll keep mine. After a little further discourse the old man took his departure. ‘I suppose you think I can’t manage it myself,’ had complained Captain Roding sarcastically. Gay, I've been in many odd quarters of our city—have visited haunts frequented only by thieves—the Old Mint, the New Mint, the worst part of St. Certain it was, that the slightest sound aroused him.
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