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‘Truth is, it’s Gerald who’s put me in the devil’s own temper, ma’am. But of course the money will not be refunded. Immediately he grasped the fact that there was drama here, probably the old drama of the fugitive. There's our young friend upstairs. A creature of convenience, she could have cared less if her children were carried away by drunkards on the street. I must apologize for disturbing you at such an unseemly hour, but I should be very much obliged if Miss Pellissier would allow me a few minutes’ conversation. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. CHAPTER XVII. “Thanks, Mister McCloskey. "But, where's the strange gentleman I saw under the table?" "Under the table!" echoed Blueskin, winking at Jack.
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