"I'll tackle it to-night!" "But it's after ten!" "What's that got to do with it? … The roofs of the native huts scattering in the wind! … the absolute agony of the twisting palms!…. “Why not?” he exclaimed. My lads," he continued, addressing the partners; "when you've finished this job give that fellow a fresh set of darbies. It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered. He went by another name then,—Rykhart Scherprechter I think he called himself. I've my own reasons for disliking this job. "It is Sheppard—Jack Sheppard—stop him!" And his shouts were reiterated by the pack of bloodhounds at his heels. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?” Drummond shrugged his shoulders.
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