Yes...I've looked like this before after one too many shots of Bellambi whisky, but this time my being laid out was not of my own doing. I was working on my rooftop and then I saw him...I couldn't believe my eyes. Dash it! I thought I'd taken him out years ago during a mission in the former Barbary Coast. I daresay he didn't forget as the last thing I remember was a chloroformed handkerchief...
My past is catching up to me once more...Must let C know he's returned...
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oh my! A jolly killing time! Do let me know if you need assistance... :_D
I most certainly will sir, as this one's rather cunning--and fits in as quite the gentleman...
egads! The scoundrel!
I shall target practice as soon as possible.
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