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Borne along by the current, Darrell was instantly at the boat's side. I have slept with it under my pillow. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. You've got me interested and curious. It took her only two towns away, near the Arby’s where Mike worked. There sat Jack, evidently in the last stage of intoxication, with his collar opened, his dress disarranged, a pipe in his mouth, a bowl of punch and a halfemptied rummer before him,—there he sat, receiving and returning, or rather attempting to return,—for he was almost past consciousness,—the blandishments of a couple of females, one of whom had passed her arm round his neck, while the other leaned over the back of his chair and appeared from her gestures to be whispering soft nonsense into his ear. The late afternoon, en effet. In a moment they were in the street outside. Many other expedients occurred to her; but after making several ineffectual attempts to get into the Mint unobserved, they were all abandoned. ’ She moved quickly to the nearest bookcase, and listened intently to the sound of Jack’s voice.
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