"Take a drop of brandy before we start, watchman," said Wood, pouring out a glass of spirit, and presenting it to Terence, who smacked his lips as he disposed of it. “You’ve no right to badger me like this, Veronica,” he said. . She was aware of the body of the court, of clerks seated at a black table littered with papers, of policemen standing about stiffly with expressions of conscious integrity, and a murmuring background of the heads and shoulders of spectators close behind her. Nothing, in short, portable or valuable was left. Before the first month was gone, McClintock admitted that the boy was a find.
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