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"My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. There was just time for the girl to raise her arm to chest height and draw it back before Roding seized her. I have slept with it under my pillow. I put my foot down like—like adamant. I hope you will always remember——” Annabel held out her hands with a little cry of protest. . “Cut her throat!” Sebastian snapped. He would have to probe further. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket.
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