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I won’t even ask. At last the panel swung back into the library. "Poor Jack!" cried Winifred, burying her face in her lover's bosom. She sat in deep thought for a moment or two, and then nodding briskly, dipped the pen in the ink again and began to write. The noise startled the apprentice, who instantly suspended his labour, and gazed anxiously in the direction whence he supposed it proceeded. “I was never at any such dinner, and I am quite sure that I do not know you.
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