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’ She smiled on the last words, adding, ‘Oh, I don’t blame you for trying. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal. He cocked an eyebrow. Advancing to the middle of the chamber, he halted, drew himself up, and fixed his dark, expressive eyes, on Thames Darrell. The doctor here says he can get you aboard to-morrow night. “You be off, missie,” said the fatherly policeman. Jack had well-nigh fallen too. Her hand grasped it firmly, and she pushed herself forward. Daily contact with actual human beings all the more inclined her toward the imaginative.
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