And then you go—and half throttle me. She produced from the depths of her pride the ugly investigatory note of the modern district visitor. He too was flushed and ruffled; one side of his collar had slipped from its stud and he held a hand to the corner of his jaw. The man’s hand flashed out, but immediately afterwards an oath and a cry of pain broke from his lips. ‘R-rien. “Boys!” said Capes.
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