“I am convinced you haven’t thought this out,” he went on. ” Sir John smiled. "Put it under my pillow," he said. " Without another word, and accompanied by Thames, he then took his way to Dollis Hill in a state of the deepest depression. The detective backed out slowly and closed the door without sound. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. For a few days he was able to relegate his conscience to the background. She twanged the catgut under her fingers.
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