_Special Constable._ "YES." (_Long pause._)
_B. R._ "WHAT ARMS 'AVE YER?"
_S. C._ "A TRUNCHEON AND A WHISTLE, AND (_suddenly inventive, in view of
reveller's superior physique_) A SIX-SHOOTER."
_B. R._ "AH, WELL, I'M NOT TAKIN' ANY FORTRESHES TO-NIGHT."
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