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"We shall never be able to get you out unseen, Jack," whispered Poll Maggot. You seemed, he thought, to have some grievance which you would not explain and which he thought must arise from a misunderstanding. The open windows were above them now and, unless the intruder were to lean out, they could not possibly be seen. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. Something changed for her. ‘Of course it is,’ corroborated Hilary. ‘And it is not only a question of her identity, but a matter of her life as well. ‘Lawks-a-mussy! It’s Miss Mary. Ah Cum, sensing the difficulty, approached, recovered the damp handkerchief and returned it.
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