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THE GRAY MASK
Black stumbled from the embrasure. He reached out his hands appealingly.
"Yes, yes. I want to—with all my heart."
"Then, inspector—" Manford began.
The inspector winked good-humouredly.
"Since we're all such old friends I agree. I've never had a come-back yet from reading a little humanity and mercy into the law. You've a good deal to learn about police work, young man. Let's start your education now. We'll see what the boys have bagged."
