"This gash," he added, pointing to one of the larger scars, "was a wipe from the hanger of Tom Thurland, whom I apprehended for the murder of Mrs. The room was intimate and wonderful to her with its shadows now cast over the girlish menagerie of stuffed animals. "Can't you guess?" returned Winifred, throwing her arms about her neck. ‘You will arrest me? For—for—’ ‘Trespass, theft and spying,’ snapped Hilary. ‘I went to see him because I thought he ought to know about you, having already been imposed upon by our friend Gosse.
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