Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. "Humph!" exclaimed Jonathan, doubtfully. There's a man dying—Captain Darrell. “Hill has asked for you, and they will take his depositions to-night. She made me over. No mercenary consideration influences me. You have been useful to me, or I would not have spared you thus long. “Homely?” “Well, yeah, that’s what he said.
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