Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. At the gate opening upon the road leading to Dollis Hill were stationed William Morgan and John Dump. Only Gwen left a letter on the pincushion. ” His fingers touched hers for a moment under the ledge of the box. He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to the floor to make use of its much-needed support. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin.
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