“But you’re wrong. But there is something in your voice that makes me distrust you. " "As many as you please," replied Wood, walking towards the chimney-piece, and taking down a constable's, staff, which hung upon a nail. It was ten feet long, a relic. Sheppard looked fixedly at him, as if she would penetrate the gloomy depth of his soul. You can’t do that sort of thing unless you do it over religion, and there’s no religion in me—of that sort—worth a rap. She had called the police on them anonymously. ’ She giggled suddenly. There you are, the best client’s chair. "What is it?" demanded the woollen-draper, as he returned to the table, and took up a glass. "I thought it best that you should imagine him.
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