" "Murder him!" cried Trenchard shuddering. Somewhere in the world there was a book clerk with a discerning mind; for he had given her the best he had. So he liked to go by a different train. ” She paused, and he waited for her to speak. ” His voice rose and fell amidst the music and the singing of Tristan and King Mark, like a voice heard in a badly connected telephone. The next instant, he was launched into eternity! Scarcely had he been turned off a moment, when a man with swarthy features leapt into the cart with an open clasp-knife in his hand, and, before he could be prevented, severed the rope, and cut down the body. I tell you I’m Meysey Hill, the railway man.
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