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“I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. " "I agree to that. Advancing towards the Master, and claiming an audience, which was instantly granted, Jonathan, without much circumlocution, related the sum of the strange story he had just learnt from Wood, omitting nothing except a few trifling particulars, which he thought it politic to keep back; and, with this view, he said not a word of there being any probability of capturing the fugitive, but, on the contrary, roundly asserted that his informant had witnessed that person's escape. Cathy Beck was terribly upset and was on the verge of exploding. He shook his head all the time. He unlocked himself from her embrace. "Thank you, sir," said Spurlock, holding out his hand. “Was he really?” She asked, waiting on baited breath.

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