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" "I hope such a thing never will happen again, my dear," observed Wood, mildly, "but, when it does, it will be time to consider what course we ought to pursue. But now it was all over, and Alice was getting on well. She did not wince. ’ A sudden clatter of booted feet sounded in the hall beyond. Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. He had little money about him, and unless friends come to his aid he must be treated as a pauper. Melusine ran to catch at his arm. His large, coarse lips drew wider apart.
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