"Jack," said Mrs. And so I'll tell you what I did —" And she burst into a laugh that froze Jack's blood in his veins. All at once she realised that Kimble had halted, leaning heavily against the wall. What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man? Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift? But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah, but that had been after he had played for her. And all this time perhaps you have been waiting, expecting to hear from me. He can't play cards, either, when he's sober. He's the most daring and expert housebreaker that ever used a crow-bar.
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