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‘I’m not going to arrest you, young Jack—yet. Nothing, in short, was too extravagant to be related of it; and Jonathan, who delighted in investing himself and his residence with mystery, encouraged, and perhaps originated, these marvellous tales. They will say that it was murder. I'm burning up. No police officers or lurking storms were anywhere in sight. “Perhaps your engagements are made for you. The novel danger of the situation enthralled him. Twenty guineas, mind. From where had he come, and why? An author! To her he would be no less interesting because he was unsuccessful. Not wisely but too well. " "I'll not forget it. Actually, he had come all this distance simply to fulfil a certain clause in his contract with Fate, to be in Canton on this particular day.
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