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“Allow me. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. Most of my successes in life have been made with a sort of reckless vigor. Only a few weeks ago there was a bloody battle on the bridge there between the soldiery and the local police. " "No. But, as soon as he perceived who it was, he roused himself, and glared fiercely at the intruder from under his bent brows. ’ A sudden clatter of booted feet sounded in the hall beyond. There was a lock, apparently more than a foot wide, strongly plated, and girded to the door with thick iron hoops. ‘But we—mon mari and myself—we have the bonne chance. "I'll place it to your account, Sir Rowland," answered the thief-taker, smiling significantly. ” He made to speak and did not.
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