But he was now too deeply moved to trace a certain unsatisfactoriness to its source in a mixture of metaphors. He was the Napoleon of knavery, and established an uncontrolled empire over all the practitioners of crime. “Where to?” he asked, as the hansom drove up. My father was Colonel Pellissier.
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