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They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. He looked at her, hurt. " As he spoke, several shots were fired from the upper part of the house, and two men fell mortally wounded. In doing this, he chanced to raise his eyes and half fancied he beheld, shaded by a pillar at the extremity of the western aisle, the horrible countenance of the thief-taker. ‘Where’s the sense in running away?’ ‘Doesn’t trust me,’ Gerald said briefly. He drew compellingly upon his new characters to keep him out of this melancholy channel; but they ebbed and ebbed; he could not hold them. " The poor widow hung her head, and pressed her child closer to her breast. " "Done!" cried the old sailor.

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