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The prisoner, however, submitted more quietly than was anticipated. "Not so," replied Jack, throwing down the skreen. She disengaged her hands and stood up. " "Well said, Jack," cried Figg. Here's the——" "Let me have one," cried a servant maid, running across the street, and in her haste forgetting to shut the door,—"here's the money. And yet, she would be easy prey in her present state of mind to any plausible, attractive scoundrel. ‘How much does he know?’ Without waiting for a reply, she turned narrowed eyes on Gerald.
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