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It wasn’t clear to me that I had to explain. Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber. I am sure that he can be got rid of. “He is one of our guests—perhaps I should say boarders here, but he seldom returns before dinner-time. ” “Where is your husband?” Anna asked. ” “Thanks to me,” he repeated, puzzled. I have—run away. ‘But―but how can he know?’ His soldier’s instinct overtook Gerald and he dropped all his insouciance in a bang, becoming brisk. She regarded him coldly, as though wondering whether he had anything further to say. " While this order was obeyed, Figg, who had been standing near the door, made his way to the prisoner, and offered him his huge hand, which Jack warmly grasped.
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