“Awfully good of you, Teddy. " "Most likely," observed Jonathan, with a slight sneer; "the ghost of some highwayman who has just breathed his last in Newgate, no doubt. I say, I'll take the yarn over and read it to McClintock. He turned, expecting to see his wife. I think you will find that his story will be believed, whatever I say; and in any case, if he is going to stay on here, I shall have to go away. It must be some days before you can arrange for her to make an identification. It was explosive and gratifying. He stepped back further.
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