He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. The man muttered something inaudible, and gathered up the reins. He has always plenty of evidence in reserve. ” “Thanks to me,” he repeated, puzzled. He spoke only when he saw the sing-song girl he wanted to buy. “Hello, Vee!” he said. ‘I do not believe you. Why ain’t you gorn? Seems to me I had ought to arrest you. .
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