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Eluding the blow, Jack plucked his sword from the scabbard, and a desperate conflict began. Unlocking several doors, he came to a dark vault, that would have rivalled the gloomiest cell in Newgate, into which he thrust Thames, and fastened the door. But it was generally unused, and so was a suitable spot for these secret meetings, when Melusine plotted and delivered her instructions to Jack Kimble. You know you do, Annabel. “She will take her risk,” she answered. I killed him, Nigel.
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