. ‘Give me my pistol!’ Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket. But ere the words could find utterance, her maternal tenderness overcame her indignation; and, sinking upon her knees, she extended her arms over her child. Her mind wandered back to that fateful day. The jailers robbed the prisoners: the prisoners robbed one another. It makes wonderful sentences that you can repeat in the City and are good enough for Punch. ‘Well she does,’ insisted Miss Froxfield impenitently, and turned to Gerald. The constable, Sharples, is in my pay.
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