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. The slack cloth of her habit caught on a curlicue in the carved back of the pew in front, pulling her suddenly about. " She pursed her lips and uttered a whistle, piercingly shrill and high; and instantly she became the object of intense astonishment on the part of the other diners. Perhaps you'll call that charity: I call it defeating the ends of justice. She kept opening her eyes and looking at it. ” Sir John stamped his letters, brushed his hat, and carefully gave his moustache an upward curl before the looking-glass. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall.
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