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. Wood, however, made known his presence to the individual by laying his hand upon his shoulder. Jack submitted to this scrutiny with a very bad grace, and vehemently protested his innocence. Jiggle-joggle, jiggle-joggle…! For each pause she was grateful. "Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully. She went to her own table and sat down.
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