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"Not dangerously, I hope," returned Thames; "but fly—save yourself. Ladies with weapon’s on ’em. “You are coming my way,” Courtlaw answered. Besides this, the door was crossed and recrossed by iron bars, clenched by broad-headed nails. The image of Major Alderley came into her mind. ” He pushed her a dozen yards along the greasy pavement with flat, well-trained hands that there seemed to be no opposing.
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