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" "Then, we'll lose no more time," returned Jack. "Flight is still left me," replied Trenchard. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. By various twistings and turnings, during all which time his pursuers, who were greatly increased in numbers, kept him in view, he reached Gray's-Inn-lane. He opened the door for her with a faint disagreeable smile. That dress! Only a man—and an unworldly one—would have permitted you to proceed on your adventure dressed in a gown thirty years out of date.
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