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. "I do," replied Jack, carelessly. Your fingers are even now as stiff as a schoolgirl’s. No sooner had Trenchard crossed the threshold than a fierce barking was heard at the farther extremity of the passage, and, the next moment, a couple of mastiffs of the largest size rushed furiously towards him. "And yet—but it is only part of the chain of ill-luck that seems wound around me. Then he released her hand, and sat back a little, appearing to concentrate his thoughts on her face. You’re the only person I’ve really given good, straight, unselfish thought to. The costume of this personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such supposition. Manning central in her mind.
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