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Contents Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter One In the quiet of an autumn afternoon, the deserted mansion slept. He's now in spring-ankle warehouse with Sir Rowland Trenchard. Manning in fancy costume, as though he was a doll. The less said, therefore, on this point the better; because, as nothing is to be gained by it, it would only be trouble thrown away. Paris is not the place for two young girls. " "I see," remarked Kneebone. " Jack was about to comply; but not liking the man's manner, he walked on. If I did not love you en désespoir, I would assuredly blow off your head. As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen.
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