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He glanced up at the coachman. Teddy handed her into the second-class compartment her season-ticket warranted, and declared she was “simply splendid. "Oh! he'll be after you directly. "To-night it is their turn," said Jonathan, binding up his wounded fingers with a handkerchief. He was standing by, rating her ladyship,—who can scarcely stir from the sofa,—while I was packing up her jewels in the case, and I observed that she tried to hide a small casket from him. ‘Inside, miss!’ ‘But what is it?’ ‘Quick! We need the major. ‘It will suit me very well that you go away, because you are a person without sense and I do not wish to talk to you. " "I've just bethought me of a crib as'll serve their turn," interposed Sharples, "at any rate, they'll be out o' the vay, and as safe as two chicks in a coop. “Soon enough, John.
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