" "Can I trust him?" mused Jack. And then came the vile experience of being forced and borne along the street to the police-station. Apparently he had projected beyond his table some hypnotic thought, for it had held him all through the dining hour. Wood turned over to obtain a more comfortable position. “What do you mean?” she asked. “It’s not for us to supplicate any more. "I cannot remain here long. And, incidentally, check on that unfortunate young fellow Kimble.
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