Raffles, Further Adventures by E. W. (Ernest William) Hornung
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friend Theobald hardest of all. I'm an income to him. I
believe he's going to marry on me." "Does he guess there's nothing wrong?" "Knows, bless you! But he doesn't know I know he knows, and there isn't a disease in the dictionary that he hasn't treated me for since he's had me in hand. To do him justice, I believe he thinks me a hypochondriac of the first water; but that young man will go far if he keeps on the wicket. He has spent half his nights up here, at guineas apiece." "Guineas must be plentiful, old chap!" "They have been, Bunny. I can't say more. But I don't see why they shouldn't be again." I was not going to inquire where the guineas came from. As if I cared! But I did ask old Raffles how in the world he had got upon my tracks; and thereby drew the sort of smile with which old gentlemen rub their hands, and old ladies nod their noses. Raffles merely produced a perfect oval of blue smoke before replying. "I was waiting for you to ask that, Bunny; it's a long time since I did anything upon which I plume myself more. Of course, in the first place, I spotted you at once by these prison articles; they were not signed, but the fist was the fist of my sitting rabbit!" |
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