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"I'll call you when you're wanted. “I mean to,” she replied. She had never before heard the noise of firecrackers, and in the beginning the sputtering racket caused her to wince. “He sees through it all. It was now a quarter past twelve. " "Mend!" echoed Mrs. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights. There was first the Avenue, which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings. "I've often heard of a secret door in this room, though I never saw it. " "Fooled or not," returned Mrs. Jack replied in the negative, and it required all his mastery over himself to prevent the satisfaction which this announcement afforded him from being noticed by the jailer.
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