The constable, Sharples, is in my pay. \"Lucy?\" He called her as she turned. I could tell it was Italian, you see. ’ ‘For God’s sake, don’t accuse her of murder,’ begged Gerald, retrieving the lady’s hat and handing it to her, ‘or she’ll be challenging me to a duel again. You see, it's like this. We were to have breakfast there and return in the evening. Folding his arms, he placed his back against the door, and burst into a loud laugh. ’ Chapter Three Captain Hilary Roding listened with only half an ear to the long-winded report being given by Sergeant Trodger, his idle gaze wandering over the congested traffic of Piccadilly and the many pedestrians weaving a hazardous path through it.
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