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‘Oh, peste. "Let him remain," interposed Trenchard. There was a coffee equipage on the table, and some sandwiches, and the fire had been recently made up. "Good-b'ye, Jack," said Figg, putting on his hat. " "May I trust you?" cried Thames, eagerly. If there was such a thing as love at first sight, these two must epitomise it. ‘In fact, I’ve never met anyone who goaded me to so much violence.
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