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At length the task was done, and she jabbed the needle into a cushion, folded the coat, and rose. I will tell you our plans on the way to the station. Pancras,” she directed, promptly. At length, about an hour before dawn on the second day—Sunday—having spent the early part of the night in watching at the gates of the robbers' sanctuary, and being almost exhausted from want of rest, she set out homewards. “For nothing, do you call it?” he declared. Everything in this world changed—except human folly. All my personal effects to be left in charge of the nearest American Consulate.
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