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'That is impossible,' said Forde decisively, while Sir Hannibal stared at the steward as though he had horns growing out of his head.
'It is the truth,' asserted Polwin with a weary look; 'why will you not believe me when I tell you the truth? Anak confessed to me that Morgan was at the quarries on that day, and had a revolver on him.'