"Slip on the handcuffs," cried the thief-taker. "There it is!" cried Sir James, eagerly. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture. “Can you not understand? It is of no use your taking my identity and all the burden of my iniquities upon your dear shoulders if I am to be recognized the moment I show my face in London. “This is MY thing,” said Ann Veronica, softly, with thoughtful eyes upon him. He was still flashily dressed, with much obvious jewellery and the shiniest of patent boots, but his general bearing and appearance had altered for the worse.
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