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Wood, ironically; "but I used to think it required something more than mere words to prove that a person's character was abused. It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. ” She closed her mouth. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. " And running on in this way, he carefully concealed the tools. " "Curse you!" cried Jack, furiously,—"curse you!—curse you!" "Swear away, Captain," rejoined Blueskin, coolly. Taking up a link, which was blazing beside him, he walked across the room; and touching a spring in the wall, a secret door flew open.

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