‘Possibly,’ he said. . ” He referred to a sheet of paper by his side. He saw rifts in clouds—sunshine. These amazing infants! Suddenly he came upon the true solution: that the boy hadn't meant to steal whatever it was he had stolen. Courtlaw’s—I should like to oblige Mr. Lucy sized up the girl. ’ The lashes fluttered demurely. ‘You should rather be arresting the girl and throwing her into gaol for attempted murder. "Nothing whatever," rejoined the thief-taker, coldly. And when I ask you why it is you do so, you have no answer. Rot, no doubt; but we can’t alter it. “Come to my rooms and have a drink.
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