” “What case?” “A divorce—or something—I don’t know. “Then either this man shot himself or some one else shot him immediately before your arrival—or rather if it was not himself the person who did it was in the room, say two minutes, before you arrived. Taking his way along East Smithfield, mounting Little Tower-hill, and threading the Minories and Hounsditch, he arrived without accident or molestation, at Moorfields. “Shot through the lungs,” he remarked. Them young prigs is all alike. That’s my point. This individual apparently met with some impediment to his further progress; for he had not proceeded many steps when he turned suddenly about, and darted up the passage in which Wood stood. He seemed to have expected them. It was a capital diversion; and as usual the Leatherneck bested the Britisher, in seven rounds. It was wonderful to think this thing had lived, had felt and suffered. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. Under this unnerving scrutiny, a slow flush mounted to the woman’s cheeks.
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