" "There, now! You mustn't get mixed. What about them?” He called a hansom. Here, Jem, take the gentleman's horse to the stable—see him dressed and fed directly. But you must come this way now. I found him once in my rooms, and I believe that he had a key to my front door. There was a lock, apparently more than a foot wide, strongly plated, and girded to the door with thick iron hoops. “It’s something that bothers me. And talking of every conceivable thing. " "Who is he?" asked Thames impatiently. “Where are they?” She looked around. ‘Ah, the tragedy. They are their mother’s sons. Diane did not hear the footsteps on her brick patio or the audible click of the back door lock being compromised.
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