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“Your name and address were upon an envelope found in the pocket of an Englishman who was brought here late last night suffering from serious injuries,” he said in a dry official tone. Suddenly he stopped short. \" \"Would you like me to carry some of the books? I have nothing to bring home today. The little matter of an accent may be misleading, I grant you, but —’ He was interrupted, and with impatience. Dump instantly complied, and as soon as Jack was removed from the sacred edifice, his person was searched from head to foot—but without success. ’ ‘Yes, a pretty theory, Lucy,’ Gerald said evenly, ‘but for one thing. Seemed like he knew so much—more than me, miss. I was afraid you wouldn't talk to me--you seem kind of shy--but I figured maybe I could still talk you into joining our study group, it goes all year. “My dear friend,” she laughed, “not so tragic, if you please. Last night there had been no time. Gladstone would have to a carelessly displayed interior on a dissecting-room table. All was darkness, horror, confusion, ruin. Perhaps it had been pick-pocketed or jostled from her dress in a hunt.
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