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It’s John. “Number 13, please, cabman. I am up to the ears in it all— every moment I can spare. Her eyebrows, pulled down by the stress of thought, now resumed their normal arches; and pleased with her discovery, she smiled. Manning came into her thoughts again, an unexpected, tall, dark, self-contained presence at the Fadden. I saw it this morning in the Daily Journal—an advertisement, offering a reward—" "A reward!" echoed Jack.
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