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Before he could return, Jack had made good his retreat; and, wandering about the lanes and hedges, kept out of sight as much as possible. "Rot, weren't they?" "No. “It sounds too ridiculous. He threw her on the bed. He did not know what her game was, although he had a shrewd suspicion that she had been co-opted into it by her supposed husband, the soi-disant Valade. Having secured this,—for he was almost famished,—he said that he had lost a hammer and wished to purchase one. ‘But if there is one, how in the world did this mystery lady of yours know of it?’ ‘That, Lucy, is precisely the point that has been exercising my mind,’ Gerald said, turning his eyes once more to the group of French exiles in the alcove. Presently she was again in that dreadful tavern of the Thénardiers.
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