“I mean to go to prison directly the session is over,” said Miss Klegg. 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 sensation produced was gratifying enough. A light was visible in the garret, feebly struggling through the damp atmosphere, for the night was raw and overcast. Perhaps the boys had already faced off and he had missed it, he thought sourly. But I'll tell you about him some other time.
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