" The detective ruefully inspected the scarlet band on his perfecto. He motioned the young man to the rear chair, because at that hour the youth appeared to be a quantity close to zero. Dismissing the post-chaise at the Old Bailey, he walked to Newgate to ascertain what had occurred since the escape. She heard her husband’s heavy tread descending the stairs, and the wheels of his carriage as he drove off. ‘Indeed?’ Gerald grinned. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. They stood back together and stared at it. Befuddle yourself, if you want to. The policeman raised his voice, slightly agitated. Not these twenty year. Bit priggish, isn’t it? And if he only knew it—so absurd.
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