His eyes were small and grey; as far apart and as sly-looking as those of a fox. " "Uh-huh. ‘Are you going to tell me?’ ‘But looking for proof,’ Melusine uttered impatiently. " "That boy'll never rest till he finds his vay to Bridewell," observed Sharples. He reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor, where he lay very still.
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