"Why, what the devil would you have had me do!—make myself scarce, eh? You should have tipped me the wink. "You are alone?" said one of the spinsters—Prudence Jedson. Her sense followed the shoulders under his coat, down to where his flexible, sensitive-looking hand rested lightly upon the table. The air was pungent and leaden. E. Miss Miniver looked over her glasses at her friend almost balefully. All the turnkeys rose to salute the thief-taker, whose habitually-sullen countenance looked gloomier than usual. “You heard no pistol-shot?” “None.
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