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"Good bye!" cried Jack, as if taking leave of his mistresses, "to-morrow, at the same time. There was no reason why she shouldn’t be Capes’ friend. She pulled the door so that it was not quite to, and held out her hand, palm up. Thwart me, and I become your mortal enemy. It was Ramage, the occupant of the big house at the end of the Avenue. ’ You used to declare that you hated the name. "I'll now pay the debt I owe you," cried Jack, tightening his grip till the thieftaker blackened in the face. Poe is all right, if you don't mind nightmares.
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