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"I don't know how it is," he added in a low voice to Thames, as they were left alone, "but I've a strange foreboding of ill. By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them; and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out of his course. You won’t settle and I’m going mad. "Oh! no—no—no," cried Winifred, "I cannot believe it. She turned out the electric light and gained the hall. They moved fast. He told me with a coarse nervous laugh. "I can," replied Trenchard.
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