He moved, after quiet intervals, with a quick little movement, and ever and again stroked his small mustache and coughed a selfconscious cough. "Fire!—murder—thieves!—I've got one of 'em!" "Come along," cried Jack. Treading with noiseless step over the soft mould, they soon reached the building. Doesn’t matter a bit to me.
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