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She was pleased and a little flattered by his interest and sympathy. Kneebone," observed Shotbolt, as he emptied his tenth tumbler; "I'm sure he's meditating an escape, and hopes to accomplish it to-night. " "You'd better," replied Quilt. One of the coolies held the paper lantern. She parted the curtains to find him standing there. Her aunt was making herself cuffs out of little slips of insertion under the newly lit lamp. He knows everything. "Ah!" he exclaimed, in a tone of anguish. His hand shook so violently that he dropped the handkerchief; and he let it lie on the floor because he dared not stoop. "I was going to die, Hoddy!" she whispered.
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