fbe house that the butler was summoned and Mary,pite her protestations of innocence and Mr Bishop him-„Jbeli Then hefrowned. : worst ones hasn't yet come for you!' He paused andher a malevolent smile. Park, not knowing why1 bothered to lie to the old crone and not even sure whyad chosen this direction from any other, t
ocess, pausing only long a oa the other side to retrieve his boots before mak-hisescape down the lane and into 'It's not me job,' he finallytered. As was but naturally expected the utmostanxiety was evidenced on the pan of all those of theJewish persuasion to catch a glimpse of the personand the features of the prisoner. I hope you've the start of a crowd.
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