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‘I suppose you think I can’t manage it myself,’ had complained Captain Roding sarcastically. He could have her in the car but she preferred a more private setting. But he had scarcely advanced a step, when he was felled to the ground by a blow from the powerful arm of Kneebone, who, instantly possessing himself of a pistol, levelled it at Jackson's head. Somehow to-night—I don’t know. Then to Martin's brandy-shop, in Fleet Street.

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