Guard Arnold

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"Please sir ma-" I began, the old man put one wrinkly finger onto my swelled lip (don't know how that happened.) and pointed at his badge and grunted "trespasser ! I shall tell the police!" I tried to run but "Guard" Arnoldson held me by the neck when he called. The cops came and asked where the trespasser was. Arnoldson pointed at me with his frail thumb. One cop seized me and shoved my hands into golden cuffs.

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