"Come Bess,—no whimpering. You, sir,” he added, turning to Brendon, “had better take my card round to the police station in Werner Street and ask that Detective Dorling be sent round here at once on urgent business. He got off on it. I pledged my thumb that, dead or alive, I'd pay the wager if I lost; and I should like to be as good as my word. She is in the hall now. I must practise what I preach. " "That I will," replied Jack, "in the twinkling of a bedpost. There would be no moon.
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