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Remember that I’ve seen Brewis Charvill, and I’m well aware of your identity. Lucy’s solos were exquisite in their precision and expression. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. She got up, put the neat cuffs she had made into her work-basket, and went to the bureau for the little cards in the morocco case. This he accomplished by holding the chain that connected them firmly between his teeth, and squeezing his fingers as closely together as possible, succeeded in drawing his wrists through the manacles.
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