Mike chortled. A diversion was created by the violent struggles of the little old lady. "Slip on the handcuffs," cried the thief-taker. Each morning his inquiry was properly answered: the patient was steadily improving, but none could say when he would be strong enough to proceed upon his journey. The day was sunny and pleasant, devoid of chill winds. "I'll need a job when I quit this bed. Major said you’d gorn. ’ ‘I find that difficult to believe,’ snapped the general, jerking to and fro as his agitation mounted. Without preamble, in a voice of extreme exasperation, he demanded, ‘Now what the devil’s to do? What in God’s name do you mean by sending Gerald such a ridiculous letter? Never read anything half as crazy. Little things, almost impalpable, had happened to justify that doubt; something in his manner had belied his words.
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