The Drooling Constable

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Constable Bryant who’s expression was that of a love drunk monkey. After Lockheart's remark his expression changed to embarrassment, he then placed his hand on the back of his neck and began to rub it, while staring at the floor. “Sorry so sir it has been an eventful morning and I had just gotten a bit ahead of myself.” Bryant mournful states all color having left this face. The young maid Delilah seeing Bryant’s dismay decides to speak up on his behalf. “Ah sir.” She addresses Lockheart sheepishly her hands intertwined nervously. “If it had not been for constable Bryant rescuing me who knows what those two brutes would have done to me.” She pauses for a moment her eye’s closed, she then takes a deep breath and continues. “So please take it easy on him I know he seems like a fool but h

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