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" "You think so, eh?" chuckled Shotbolt, who was eagerly perusing the reward, and congratulating himself upon his caution; "you think so—ha! ha! Well, don't go to bed, that's all. As she started, rearing up her head, a hand stole about her mouth and closed down hard. The next morning came a compact letter from her father. He moaned. Annabel was conscious then of the slow anger which had been burning within her since the night of her visit to the “Unusual. Stanley’s pace slackened. There was a tearing sound and the cloth of her habit ripped apart as the smothered point drove through it, missing its intended target. When he could find words, he tried by the most urgent solicitations to prevail upon the constable to let him out.
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