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Somewhere in the world would be his people, perhaps his mother; and it might soften the bitterness, of the return to consciousness if he found a woman at his bedside. At least for one moment, it was. Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it. Hartford had a very respectable sound. Her whole face stiffened with suppressed anger. "Come, I must search you my youngster!" "You shan't touch me," rejoined Thames; and, suddenly bursting from Charcam, he threw himself at the feet of Trenchard. There are cigarettes and magazines in the corner there.
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