The Bradys and the Girl Smuggler - or, Working for the Custom House by Francis Worcester Doughty
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Then seeing the astonished servant lingering at the door, she added: "You may go, Hattie." The servant closed the door and vanished. Old King Brady strode over to her and exclaimed: "We want those smuggled diamonds." "Really, you are provoking. I have no smuggled diamonds." "But you know where they are!" "Do I?" "Yes. You fooled us once, very cleverly, by passing them to the hotel hall-boy, but you shan't do so again, I can tell you." She laughed as if enjoying a good joke. "Well," she said, finally, "evasions are useless I see." "Perfectly!" "Do you want me to be frank with you?" "My dear young lady, lies ain't going to do you any earthly good." |
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