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"The Beachcombers. He suspected a trap. ” He said. Now I do. ‘How is this? Proo-den-ss. " "I know it," replied Sheppard, "and therefore I spare your life. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. “We suspect that Mary is alive, and we think she will try to contact you if she ever tracks you down. . ’ ‘What husband?’ ‘Precisely. That would come later. ” He thought. Wrap yourself in my cloak, and keep it. He paced faster, stomping around. Presently she was again in that dreadful tavern of the Thénardiers.
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