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To his relief, Mrs Sindlesham stepped into the breach, grasping her cane and rising painfully from her chair. Won’t you let me—can’t I be of any assistance?” He was obviously in earnest. But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse. While he was swinging in mid air, Thames regarded his uncle with a stern look, and cried in a menacing voice, "We shall meet again. “It’s okay, Michelle. “You’re. "Vell," he growled, addressing Quilt, "you know who's here, I suppose?" "To be sure I do," replied Quilt; "my noble friend, the Marquis of Slaughterford. She paused.
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