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” “Perhaps,” she said, “I am superstitious. " "So he is," returned Jack; "but there's no saying how long he may remain so. His destination was the New Mint. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul.
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