"Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. \" He paused in awkward silence as they walked outside the red double doors. You may go back, Marthe. And, though the villain can't see his orders executed, I've no doubt some one else will.
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