They then clambered over a hedge, and scaling another wall, got into the garden at the back of the house. And, for a man who'll never see sixty again, he's in excellent preservation, I assure you. None this end. Your purpose is done. The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom. The pearls were really yours?" "They were left to me by my mother. But he had always felt (he had never allowed himself to think of it) that the promptitude of their family was a little indelicate of her, and in a sense an intrusion. Bravo!—the best cly-faker of 'em all couldn't have done it better.
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