A moment more and he would have been crushed beneath the ponderous board, when a slight but strong arm arrested its descent. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. ’ Melusine frowned, placing her hand on the letter lying on the table. I’ve to collect my sword and hat, and then we must get back to London. Jack, however, had an expedient for mastering this difficulty. “Do you want to ruin me? I shall walk back. Spurlock has gone. The order was promptly obeyed, and the horses proceeded at a furious pace along the Edgeware Road. O'Higgins was all that the doctor had imagined a detective to be: a bulky policeman in civilian clothes.
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