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‘What do you do here?’ demanded the young lady, moving to meet him. Kneebone," observed Shotbolt, as he emptied his tenth tumbler; "I'm sure he's meditating an escape, and hopes to accomplish it to-night. Fortescue’s steps, and encountered him with an air of artless surprise.
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