Stanley coughed and faced toward the house. He had not bothered to take off his raincoat and his umbrella sat dripping on his modern ice cube of a table. Thus, all her interest in life began to centre upon the patient, who was apparently quite as anchorless as she was. The Press Room, to which Blueskin was conveyed on his arrival at the jail, was a small square chamber, walled and paved with stone. He could not see these two shrinking misses capering about in a nun’s habit and brandishing a defiant pistol.
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