“Oh, I can’t thank you. He had dungarees on and a blue work shirt. His mind was busy with a résumé of yesterday's unusual events. “How could I, when your sister sings now at the ‘Unusual’ every night and the name ‘Alcide’ flaunts from every placard in London?” “The likeness between us,” she said, “before I began to disfigure myself with rouge and ill-dressed hair, was remarkable. Anyhow, it were me as got you down to the wetnurse. . “I knew,” she said, in a low despairing tone, “that people would talk. Wood,—"he'll never mend. “Certainly her voice is far more musical. ” “Relaxation, perhaps. He saw that his words were falling upon dull ears. Don’t you think? Tum, tay, tum, tay. ” The detective nodded. . I must tell somebody—and you would understand.
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