"Confusion! the rascal must have picked my pocket of your letters," whispered Kneebone, "What's to be done?" "What's to be done! Why, I'm undone! How imprudent in you not to burn them. " "Now for it," thought the woollen-draper, "I shall, at least, ascertain how the land lies. I’ve been smoking cigarettes in the preparation-room and thinking this out. I want you to understand clearly that I was indebted to the man in many small ways. " "And have my escapes really made so much noise as to reach the ear of royalty?" mused Jack. They confronted each other, barely feet apart, neither apparently any longer aware of anyone else in the room.
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