“It is a hateful story. "The gen'l'man'll be here directly. ’ ‘Then who is this Englishman?’ demanded Gerald on a sceptical note. The area in front of the jail was completely filled. But it’s only now I’m able to do it. Rousing himself, he went to the door. Then he threw the letter at me. To simplify matters, he carried a coloured paper lantern upon which his license number was painted in Arabic numerals. "What for?" demanded Wood. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed.
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