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I do not admit the truth of a word which you have said. For a few days she was fascinated by the place, exploring the moldy rooms, the weird treasures hiding in forgotten trousseaus. Listening at one of the doors leading to the Master Debtors' side, he heard a loud voice chanting a Bacchanalian melody, and the boisterous laughter that accompanied the song, convinced him that no suspicion was entertained in this quarter. Well, I was all for dragging in Bow Street there and then, and getting the pair of those fraudsters thrown in gaol.
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