’ ‘It’s no use blaming me, Gerald,’ uttered Roding, shrugging helplessly as his senior turned questioning eyes on him. "I'll take you into a Chinese home. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. . " "I see. "It is her child!" shrieked Rowland, in a voice heard above the howling of the tempest, "risen from this roaring abyss to torment me. You are a detective?" "Yes. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke.
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