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Yet you can look Cheveney in the face and declare that you do not know him. Before Wood had time to inquire into the cause of this sound, his attention was diverted by a man, who rushed past the entry with the swiftness of desperation. “Not at all. He hung round those broad waters from noon until three and realized that he had embarked upon a wild-goose chase. "To-morrow it will be mine. She looked about and discovered a door partially hidden by shadow. But let that verse tell my secret. The detective backed out slowly and closed the door without sound. I hope I haven't given any unintentional offence?" said the widow, again meekly appealing to Wood. "Yes, sir," said McClintock, as he sat down; "that's South Sea stuff, that yarn of yours.
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