" "A child!" thought Wood; it must be the fugitive Darrell. As he passed along the main thoroughfare, he heard his own name pronounced, and found that it was a hawker, crying a penny history of his escapes. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. A South Sea island girl, and this was her first adventure into civilization. “But I wanted to see you. There's nothing on the card to indicate it, but I'm a detective. I was not even sure whether it was loaded. "Shall I fetch it for you, Sir?" "By all means. I was being stupid.
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