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"What did you do?" he asked, in a broken voice. “Annabel, I begin to see why you are here. He did not look up, so he did not know that in her other hand she held a glass of wine. Besides these there was a warm gooseberry-tart, and a cold pigeon pie—the latter capacious enough, even allowing for its due complement of steak, to contain the whole produce of a dovecot; a couple of lobsters and the best part of a salmon swimming in a sea of vinegar, and shaded by a forest of fennel. 'He's a good fellow, and 'twill all end well'. It would not be wise to ever see your family again if you do not wish them to come to harm. I think not.
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