. He lunched in the Legal Club in Chancery Lane, and met Ogilvy. He turned. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. There was a fourth story; but he never told either Ruth or McClintock about this. Wild here presently, and I wouldn't for the world—Zounds!" he exclaimed, as the figure of the thief-taker appeared at the wicket, "here he is.
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