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She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. Girls screamed in chorus. Anna picked up an ancient magazine, and began to turn over the pages in a leisurely way. It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. She looked from Anna, who was far too nice-looking to be travelling about alone, to that reassuring pile of luggage, and wrinkled her brows thoughtfully. He had tossed an honoured name into the mire; he required no prison bars to accentuate this misery. Figg?" said Jack, peevishly. Without Jack, it was certain that she faced danger if she went outside Golden Square. On gaining a stack of chimneys at the back of the house, he came to a pause, and again unmasked his lantern.
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