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‘Your master in?’ he demanded of the astonished footman, removing his cockaded hat and handing it over. The sergeant had not seen it for he understood nothing of what she told him. She deserves what has befallen her. She sat very still, and his eyes rested on that ornament for a moment, and then travelled slowly to her wrist and the soft lines of her forearm. On examining his pockets, he found about twenty guineas in gold, and some silver. I think that nearly every manager in London has made me an offer. "I can escape to France. She moved her elbow nearer to him and spoke in a still lower tone. He was leaning against a window frame, his hat in his hand.
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