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It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. Here they remained till midnight when, calling for their reckoning and their steeds, they left the house. . Miss Ellicot pursed her lips and sat a little more upright. ‘She knows what she’s up against. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them.
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