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‘Major Alderley, ma’am, and General Lord Charvill. I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. Look! Is that some one coming out?” The front door of the flats stood open, and through it a woman, slim and veiled, passed on to the pavement and turned with swift footsteps in the opposite direction. But, if you have come to surrender yourself to justice, it is well. ’ The lodgekeeper’s jaw fell open. Jack, whose back was towards it, did not see it; but he heard, from the pitying exclamations of the crowd, that it was in view.
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