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Aided by an individual, who was acquainted with a secret outlet from the tenement, Darrell escaped. She had never been able to discover where her father had hidden his shaving mirror. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. He saw it in book-covers, on the stage. And shall their wretched offspring live to blight my hopes, and blast my fame? Never!" And, with these words, he grasped Wood by the throat, and, despite his resistance, dragged him to the very verge of the platform. " "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me. "Why, how the devil did you happen to guess that?" cried the janizary. They were ingenious disguises of gilt paper destructively gummed, it would seem, to Ann Veronicas’ best dancing-slippers.
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