You shall know the truth. Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea. Will you answer me a question first?” “If I can,” Ennison said. There were electric and ice plants, and a great store in which one could buy anything from jewsharps to gas-engines. “Aren’t you supposed to be in bed, pervert?” “Yes sir. Edgeworth Bess and Poll Maggot are dying to see you. “Please stop, cabman,” she ordered.
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