” He would say every time she wore it. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. “It’s a new phase in the life history,” he remarked. “You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley. Besides, I'm afraid her simple honesty will spoil any invented yarn. To the practised eye of the waterman matters wore a very different air. " So saying, he advanced towards the window, threw open the sash, and called out in the voice of Thames Darrell, "Who's there?" He was answered by a shot from a pistol. He walked through the misty September night to his rooms.
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