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Mr. Achilles

Chapter 27 THE LITTLE WHITE HOUSE

Word Count: 1035    |    Released on: 06/12/2017

In an angle of the wood the dust-covered policeman and the white-capped man came upon the racer, turned a little from the road, and waiting their arrival. It had a stolid, helpless look-with its nose buried deep in underbrush and the hind wheels tilted a little in air. Once might almost fancy it gave a little, subdued hiccough, as they approached.

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