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’ ‘I’m coming to that. He reached for her chin and lifted it up. . "Not dangerously, I hope," returned Thames; "but fly—save yourself. Coldly she spoke, in a distinctly accented voice. His fingers closed upon her hand. ‘You! Tell this fool who is the keeper here to come to me at once. What has been the matter?” “Toothache,” he answered laconically. G'night, kids. Her parents left two weeks later, the weather still fine. " "It matters not what I think," replied Wild. Lose not a moment, Hobson. CHAPTER XXVIII.
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