. He was about to cut the sergeant short, when his eye fell on a gentleman walking along Piccadilly, his manner uncertain, his eyes shifting as if he sought something out. Cut it as short as you can. "The poor things!" The manager laughed. " "Ah. And then—this sudden thrust. He brought me past this house, and I thought I would call and leave your brother’s letter. ’ Gerald tutted. Just my room. There's something queer about that young man; but we'll never be able to find out what it is.
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