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“Do you happen to know whether she is supposed to be here?” “Very likely indeed,” Captain Fred Meddoes answered, lighting a cigarette. Mrs. Wood, meanwhile, had summoned his men-servants, and having armed them with such weapons as could be found, they proceeded to the garden, where the first object they encountered was Thames Darrell, extended on the ground, and weltering in his blood. There are two ways to go in, you understand. “Go on!” she commanded. Finding remonstrances of no avail, he had recourse to threats; and when threats failed, he adopted more decided measures. .
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