He passed his arm under that of the constable, and drew him aside. It was for ever. In this moment he could have stamped upon the Wastrel's face, and ended the affair; but all that was clean in him, chivalrous, revolted at the thought. ‘Pen and paper, do you have them?’ ‘Danged if I have,’ came the truculent response.
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