‘You the fellow Gerald spoke to?’ Kimble flushed beetroot, and Melusine had a flash of insight. His revelry, however, was put an end at the expiration of the time mentioned by Jonathan, by the entrance of a posse of constables with Quilt Arnold and Abraham Mendez at their head. God, how old are they now? They must be teenagers. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves.
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