All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. “He fell over at my feet,” she continued. Some of my schemes are already in hand. All the turnkeys rose to salute the thief-taker, whose habitually-sullen countenance looked gloomier than usual. “Great!” Cathy squealed. ‘But, Gérard—’ ‘Don’t start arguing,’ he said in a tone that brooked no defiance. But what I want to get at is this.
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