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‘A pox on the creature,’ swore Mrs Sindlesham, clenching and unclenching
her stiff fingers. “Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. She shrank from him as he gripped her hand more
forcibly. ”
“But I AM anxious,” said Mr. "
"The Dawn Pearl! Odd, but we white folks aren't half so poetical as the yellow
or the black. “How do you know—why do you think that my name is
Anna?” He smiled in a quietly superior way. Sheppard. "Mr. All the assemblage,
accompanied by Jonathan, set off in this direction, when it turned out that the
supposed housebreaker was a harmless beggar, who had been found asleep under
a hedge. To his relief, Mrs Sindlesham stepped into the breach, grasping
her cane and rising painfully from her chair. She was fine and tender. Strange!" he added, as the
groom departed; "Bay Stuart has carried me through a hundred dangers, but
never played me such a trick before. Chapter VI
A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION
The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly
through his gold eye-glasses. One gets drawn into things. ‘Besides, I don’t want the
men blundering in here and frightening off our spy.
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