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" "The link of the chain next the staple is sawn through," said Ireton, stooping to examine Blueskin's fetters. ’ ‘But—’ ‘Do not argue with me, but go at once,’ ordered Melusine swiftly, taking a high tone intended to subdue the independent spirit Kimble had lately shown himself to possess. She went on her way now no longer dreaming and appreciative, but disturbed and unwillingly observant behind her mask of serene contentment. "You play?" asked McClintock, who was sorting the rolls. "You depart for Lancashire to-morrow. I can’t.
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