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Updated: June 13, 2025


So quietly were officials submitted to that sometimes, when a police-magistrate failed to appear in a goldfields' court through some accident of road or river, his clerk would calmly hear cases and impose fines, or a police-sergeant remand the accused without authority and without resistance.

Had she many people come to see the quaint old place beside those whom the police-sergeant brought every night? Not many. The visitors' book had been twenty years in the house, and it was not nearly full of names. I took up the book, and carelessly turning back the leaves came upon the signature "Charles Dickens," with "Mark Lemon" written underneath.

"You dare to move, you rogue, that's all, and I'll spread you out over the wall like a painted picture." The lad was awed by the unexpected strength of that fist and the threatening proximity of the pistol. "But, sir, what in heaven's name have I done?" he babbled. "Who are you, and what do you want of me?" "Who am I, eh? I am a police-sergeant, you rascal.

'That's true, but I am afraid they think more of the Germans than of our people. 'How could they think more of unbelievers? 'Look at the police-sergeant, he talks to Hamer as he wouldn't even talk to Gryb. 'That is so, but when he has looked round to see that no one is listening, he tells you that a German is a mangy dog.

And he has a queer-looking purse on him, and one or two men that's seen it vows and declares it was Abel Crone's." Before I could reply to Chisholm's inquiry, Mr. Lindsey put his head out of his door and seeing the police-sergeant there asked what he was after. And when Chisholm had repeated his inquiry, both looked at me.

There's only one character I know of, more free from regulations and limitations and red-tape than a coroner, and that's the police-sergeant who runs the coroner. Goodday to you." A telegram was brought to Martin Hillyard whilst McKerrel was yet speaking; and Hillyard read it with relief. Mario Escobar had been taken that morning as he was leaving the hotel for the morning train to London.

The methodical police-sergeant laid some neatly docketed folios on the table near the map, and sat down for the first time since entering the room. As a matter of fact, he had not uttered an unnecessary word. Other men, describing similar complexities, would have given particulars of their adventures, how this thing had been done, and that person wheedled into confidences. Mr.

They say it's an open question whether there'll be enough money to bury him. He has creditors all over the county." "Good heavens!" said Jeff. He drew back swiftly into the open air as if he found the atmosphere of the mill oppressive. "Are you quite sure it's true?" he questioned. "How did you hear?" "It's true enough," said the miller, with keen enjoyment. "I heard it from the police-sergeant.

They met the police-sergeant on the way, coming from the Hospital to bring the report and make inquiry about the child's belongings. They credited him with superhuman insight when he addressed them with: "Either of you the father of a child knocked down by Fire-engine 67A in this street taken into accident ward?"

The train halted in the usual scene of hurry and noise, scurry and clatter of passengers wearing geta, screaming of boys wanting to sell Japanese newspapers and Kumamoto lemonade. Outside the barrier we waited for nearly five minutes. Then, pushed through the wicket by a police-sergeant, the prisoner appeared, a large wild-looking man, with head bowed down, and arms fastened behind his back.

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