I did. With a dexterity that would have done credit to a
pickpocket, Kennedy reached into Danfield's pocket and pulled out
some papers.
Before the smoke had cleared and order had been restored, Craig
exclaimed: "Let him up, Walter. Here, DeLong, here are the
I.O.U.'s against you. Tear them up--they are not even a debt of
honour."
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