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Whether the turnkey entertained any suspicion of the old man, Jack could not tell, but that night he was more than usually rigorous in his search; and having carefully examined the prisoners and finding nothing to excite his suspicions, he departed tolerably satisfied. I was the black sheep, I was hurried out of the way. She went to a dramatic agent, and he turned out to be the one who had heard me sing in Paris. “I’d rather go as a chorus-girl,” she said.
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