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" "Ah! indeed! what's he doing here?" inquired Jack. "I know the house well; by the same token that it's a flash crib. He bent over to Anna at once. She went to the basement and shed her sodden coat and scarf, tossing them into her favorite modern appliance, the electric dryer. ‘It is nothing. ‘The man’s gone,’ her old nurse told her, when she had recovered a little. She sat, crouched together, by the corner of the hearthrug under the bookcase that supported the pig’s skull, and looked into the fire and up at Ann Veronica’s face, and let herself go. She looked paler than ever; but her countenance, though bewildered, did not exhibit the alarm which might naturally have been anticipated from the strange and perplexing scene presented to her view. Is it an old ring?” he asked, returning it.
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