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“Perhaps,” he queried, “you wish to avoid being seen about with any one—er— connected with the profession, under present circumstances. As the secret door opened, the sounds within the house came at once to her ears: the tramping of feet above, and the hoarse voices echoing through the mansion. The latter appeared to contain several papers, which Jack carefully put by, in the hope that they might turn out of importance in a scheme of vengeance which he meditated against the thief-taker. He had a flattish, perhaps, it should be called, a flattened nose, and a brown, leathernlooking hide, that seemed as if it had not unfrequently undergone the process of tanning. She was certain he would hear, sleeping in the nearby castle. . "By all means," rejoined Quilt. " "Be silent, and conceal yourself. We went to the Embassy.
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