Stanley pointed to the letter with a pipe he had drawn from his jacket pocket. Well, I was all for dragging in Bow Street there and then, and getting the pair of those fraudsters thrown in gaol. ” His eyes were squeezed shut. Nothing shall induce me to act contrary to the dictates of my conscience. I believe he’s divorced. Give me your hand. Left alone, Jonathan lighted a lamp, and, opening the trap-door, descended the secret stairs.
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