Then he stood up and hailed a fiacre. “Let’s go home. "I mean to have no one but yourself in it. You have all the instinctive dexterity of parasites. ’ He took a pace forward, seizing the gun with one hand, while the other locked her arm so that he could forcibly wrest the weapon from her. If you’ll forgive my saying that, and implying what goes with it. The crowner's 'quest sat on her yesterday—and if she hadn't been proved out of her mind, she would have been buried at four lane-ends.
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