Last night there had been no time. ’ ‘Yes, but I need a word with Gerald,’ protested the captain, hanging back. He had bled everywhere, but she had struck when the opportunity was ripe. 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. Nevertheless, Sir John had the look of a man who was enjoying himself. First, I went to Country Tom's, the Goat, in Long Lane. The place pulsed with music too loud to converse above.
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