” She turned away. She wet some absorbent cotton with alcohol and refreshed his face and neck. "Just in time," said the thief-taker. His hand fell lightly to her chest where her heart was 211 beating, almost tenderly. She found an old drunk wandering the streets. As they passed beneath the thick trees that shade the road to Dollis Hill, the gloom was almost impenetrable. And mind, your life,—more than your life—hangs upon your choice. The pistol, it was not loaded.
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