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“You heard no pistol-shot?” “None. So, while she watched, distressed and bewildered by her tumbling thoughts, the packet, Canton bound, ruffled the placid waters of the Pearl River. She awoke and found herself home amid a pile of three bodies, one of which she recognized as a former denizen of the household. “Look after her! Why not? But you have done it all your life. I’m turning into a big fat cow. I proceeded to Manchester, to investigate the matter further, and when there ascertained, beyond a doubt, that you were the eldest daughter of Sir Montacute Trenchard.
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