"As I dropped the last bundle of supplies into the cart, the doctor and the grave-robber appeared, bearing the body of the dead girl between them, still wrapped in her makeshift shroud of bed linen."
"“Oh, I knew where the Bunton plot was, all right, Doctor,” replied the grave-robber."
"Had it been only two days since the old grave-robber had appeared at our door with his ghastly burden?"