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" "Sir Rowland Trenchard!" echoed Jack, in amazement. "Put it in your teeth and light it. Every one of those four stories would be accepted. " "Zounds!" exclaimed Wood; "it's my old master-key. It struck his forehead, splitting it, and brought him to his knees. "He will be murdered!—Help!" "My child!—my love!" cried Wood, dragging her forcibly back. ‘Come, mademoiselle, it is of no use to conceal anything from me, you know.
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