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Gerald went through all the papers in front of Gosse and that woman of his, one by one. The carpenter well knew from the obstacle which had interfered with his own progress, that the unknown could not have passed through the same lock as himself. ‘Come, cry a truce. Spurlock relaxed, suddenly, and sank deeply into his pillows. I wouldn't allow you to be honest even if you could be so,—which I doubt.
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