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’ As if to bear her out, the door opened at this precise moment to admit Saling, who barely announced Captain Roding before the man himself strode into the room. She turned into the study, sat down at the table and fingered the pencils, curiously stirred. She just sat and told me that was her arrangement. ‘She’s still bleeding. The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit, embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand. " "It is too late," returned Jack, sullenly; "I can't be honest if I would.
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