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’ She saw suspicion darken his gaze. Idiote. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. "I'll now pay the debt I owe you," cried Jack, tightening his grip till the thieftaker blackened in the face. ToC Thames Darrell's fears were not, however, groundless. She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to which letters could be sent.
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