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" Jonathan hastily picked up the pen, and presented it to Trenchard, who attached his signature to the document. But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse. His hand flew across the paper. The two great hotels on their right were still ablaze with lights. Wood was an old friend of mine—and I recollect seeing Jack when he was bound 'prentice to him. ” “And I,” Ennison said, holding her fingers tightly, and forcing her to look into his eyes, “I will tell you what I have wished for you when we meet six months from to-day.
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