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" "I will, when I've had my revenge," muttered Jack. In any place her beauty would have been an uncommon thing. Then to the Feathers, in Drury Lane. But if he speaks—I fear what he may tell. Finger to his lips, Gerald pointed in the direction of the noise. There was a wild light in her eye, and her straight hair was out demonstrating and suffragetting upon some independent notions of its own.
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