I think too much about myself. “Tell me more about this Martin Chen. I think that there is no better friend for a girl than a man rather older than herself. The first time, I overlooked the offence; but the second time, when I had planned to break open the house of his master, the fellow who visited you to-night,—Wood, the carpenter of Wych Street,—he betrayed me. His manner was deferential, even eager. “I don’t see quite what your game is, Vee, but I suppose you’ve got a game on somewhere. Presently she became aware of footsteps hurrying after her, and glanced back to find Miss Klegg, a little out of breath, in pursuit. "Do not shed more blood," cried the carpenter. "This is strange," said Jack, under his breath. \"You cannot know how frustrated I have become.
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