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"If you thought that, why did you give me this job?"—his voice faint and thick. ‘And, if this was not enough,’ went on the lady furiously, ‘you dare to say I am French. ‘It could not be helped, whichever way I made my presence known. "Vell," he growled, addressing Quilt, "you know who's here, I suppose?" "To be sure I do," replied Quilt; "my noble friend, the Marquis of Slaughterford. The place, in which they stood, was a small entrance-chamber, cut off, like the segment of a circle, from the main apartment, (of which it is needless to say it originally constituted a portion,) by a stout wooden partition. ‘Who is that man? What has he to do with you? No, don’t tell me. "Most persons would have guessed my meaning. .
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