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" "Well, suddenly I knew that I must see the inside of that box, which had a padlock. "You are the son of Sir Montacute Trenchard, of Ashton-Hall, near Manchester. Or shall I ask Colonel Anson for a few hints?” “For Heaven’s sake no,” she declared. That's the way she strikes me. She indicated the captain who had retired behind the sofa. " And, with this generous resolve, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Arrest! arrest! help! help!" seconding the words with a shrill and peculiar cry, well known at the time to the inhabitants of the quarter in which it was uttered. There was barely room for one, let alone two, in the passage, and Melusine ended up backwards, supporting Jack as best she could as he stumbled along, grasping the rough walls on either side with both hands.

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