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John exited quickly from the side of the stage and returned to where his mother and father sat. Gregory B. . “Really, Sir John,” she said, “I don’t know how to thank you. A chill ran through his frame, and, grasping the heavy weapon with which chance had provided him, prepared to strike down the first person who should enter the cell. “Don’t think so,” Drummond answered.

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