You got to take the world as it is, and the only
possible trade for a girl that isn’t sweated is to get hold of a man and make him
do it for her. You
are—horrible. What of it?”
There was a shout of laughter. . 95
The officer showed her into the sleepy suburban
police station, a hub of inactivity on Sunday night except
for herself and a slightly drunk woman who had been
brought in for DUI. From the freshness
of the stains, which grew more frequent as they approached the adjoining
chamber, it was evident some violence had been recently perpetrated, and the
carpenter's own blood froze within his veins as he thought, with a thrill of horror,
that, perhaps on this very spot, not many minutes before his arrival, his adopted
son might have been inhumanly butchered. He had a quick, shrewd, merry eye, and a look in
which duplicity was agreeably veiled by good humour.
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