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"No Blueskin, I perceive, Sir," he observed, in a deferential tone, as Wild entered the Lodge. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of acute consternation. Wild here presently. It was apparent, and then it faded into the quality of an inevitable necessity. “Will he die?” she asked. The chain, which had been partially cut through, snapped near the staple.

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