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“Perhaps for me,” she added, with a sudden wistful look out of the bare high window, “a night of beginnings. “Not much,” he answered, “and yet about all there is to be known, I fancy. ‘Is that a gesture of friendship?’ She stamped her foot. One swift glance about the room, and a sensation of grim foreboding swept through him. This key," he added, taking it from the boy, "was purloined from me by your father, Jack.
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