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The room behind was another small antechamber, presumably linking the back rooms. ‘Damnation!’ Confused, he released her, and in an instant she had darted away and was running down the garden. As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen. Acting upon this humane determination, he impelled himself slowly backwards,—for he did not dare to face the blast,—and with incredible labour and fatigue reached the crevice. “Get me some brandy and my bag. “Wise! Kind! What mockery words are! I came because I had to. “Beats me.
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