She wrenched her head away from his grip and got her arm between his chest and hers. “Jacques is wounded and we are arrested by this imbecile of a sergeant. Smith's solitary orb followed in the same direction. Annabel thought, and thought again. Wrenched from their holds, the iron palisades in front of the thief-taker's dwelling were used as weapons to burst open the door. Grasping one of chairs about the little table, he drew it forward and sat astride it, in a fashion as insolent as it was unexpected. I mean to have you! Don’t frown me off now. The kindly faced landlady had failed to catch his name, and said he was a tall, handsome gentleman with a great black mustache. ” Chapter XXV THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room with a deferential little gesture.
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