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" "All right, Mr. " "Sir," said the chief turnkey, indignantly. I am on my way to an aunt who lives in Hartford, Connecticut. I saw it this morning in the Daily Journal—an advertisement, offering a reward—" "A reward!" echoed Jack. You’re going to live under the cat’s foot. ‘Never mind where. Aware of Quilt Arnold's mode of proceeding, Jack instantly dismounted, and, instead of knocking, opened the door with the pass-key. "Yes, Auntie! And to date you have cost me precisely sixteen thousand dollars— hard earned, every one of them. There was nothing in his manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night.
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