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"
Do
n't
you
be
in
too
much
hurry
about
that
door
,
"
said
the
anaemic
cabman
,
anxiously
.
"
Draw
the
bolts
,
"
said
the
man
with
the
black
beard
,
"
and
if
he
comes
--
"
He
showed
a
revolver
in
his
hand
.
"
That
wo
n't
do
,
"
said
the
policeman
;
"
that
's
murder
.
"
"
I
know
what
country
I
'm
in
,
"
said
the
man
with
the
beard
.
"
I
'm
going
to
let
off
at
his
legs
.
Draw
the
bolts
.
"
"
Not
with
that
blinking
thing
going
off
behind
me
,
"
said
the
barman
,
craning
over
the
blind
.
"
Very
well
,
"
said
the
man
with
the
black
beard
,
and
stooping
down
,
revolver
ready
,
drew
them
himself
.
Barman
,
cabman
,
and
policeman
faced
about
.
"
Come
in
,
"
said
the
bearded
man
in
an
undertone
,
standing
back
and
facing
the
unbolted
doors
with
his
pistol
behind
him
.
No
one
came
in
,
the
door
remained
closed
.
Five
minutes
afterwards
when
a
second
cabman
pushed
his
head
in
cautiously
,
they
were
still
waiting
,
and
an
anxious
face
peered
out
of
the
bar-parlour
and
supplied
information
.
"
Are
all
the
doors
of
the
house
shut
?
"
asked
Marvel
.
"
He
's
going
round
--
prowling
round
.
He
's
as
artful
as
the
devil
.
"
"
Good
Lord
!
"
said
the
burly
barman
.
"
There
's
the
back
!
Just
watch
them
doors
!
I
say
--
!
"
He
looked
about
him
helplessly
.
The
bar-parlour
door
slammed
and
they
heard
the
key
turn
.
"
There
's
the
yard
door
and
the
private
door
.
The
yard
door
--
"
He
rushed
out
of
the
bar
.
In
a
minute
he
reappeared
with
a
carving-knife
in
his
hand
.
"
The
yard
door
was
open
!
"
he
said
,
and
his
fat
underlip
dropped
.
"
He
may
be
in
the
house
now
!
"
said
the
first
cabman
.
