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‘It is all the fault of that lantern. Suppose he stopped all her allowance, made it imperative that she should either stay ineffectually resentful at home or earn a living for herself at once. "I'll place it to your account, Sir Rowland," answered the thief-taker, smiling significantly. " At this moment, Saint Sepulchre's clock struck six. A neat tale, giving little away. ‘You cannot read my mind at all, monsieur.
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