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Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it. ’ Gerald tutted. His exploits and escapes are in every body's mouth. Courtlaw sat with folded arms. Capes flashed to an understanding of her intention, sprang to his feet, and opened the door for her retreat.

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