And when Mr. She turned a resolute face southward. "Stop thief!" roared Jonathan, who perceived the fugitive hurrying along a street towards Hatton Garden. Wood could not avoid making a slight shuffling sound. Sheila decided to do a little laundry one day, clothes that were in Lucy’s hamper, a dirty clothes bin that Lucy had insisted that she have for herself separate from the family one. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear.
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