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" The chair was then opened. To his relief, she nodded. "Follow me, Thames," cried Jack, dropping into the chasm. He had meant to come at his business in a roundabout way, but for that little slip. And so gentle as the poor creature is, when she's not in her wild fits—it would melt a heart of stone to see her. Gentlemen! a glass of brandy will be no bad finish to our meal.
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