He depended upon her, for his medicine, for his drink, for the little amusement it was now permissible to give him. The detective backed out slowly and closed the door without sound. ‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door. Down on me luck, I was, and they took me in. . ’ ‘Ah, but I have a special reason for doing so this time.
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