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He held her eyes. " "How do you manage that, Mr. “You know of no one likely to have had a grudge against this man?” he asked. " "How?" "Listen to me, Thames. ‘As a matter of fact, I’m not at all sympathique. " "Never!" replied the woollen-draper; "and if that treacherous rascal, by your side, doesn't make himself scarce quickly, I'll send a bullet through his brain. And there was that dress of hers! She must be warned that she had been imposed upon. That's the kind, my friend, that always fall soft. ‘And how do you propose to get in?’ ‘Scullery window. "He has fallen by the hand of Blueskin, who brought me these packets.
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