"We shall never be able to get you out unseen, Jack," whispered Poll Maggot. It'll be advertised to-morrow. He grabbed her wrist and prised the weapon from her fingers, ignoring her other hand that clawed at his to try to retain the trophy. The constable, Sharples, is in my pay.
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