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I may prevail upon them to take you in until you are full-fledged, providing you do not find this aunt. Have you done the trick at Dollis Hill?—brought off the swag—eh?" "No," answered Jack, flinging himself sullenly into a chair, "I've not. The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls. ” “I didn’t mind that little argument. The rest was easy. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. Kneebone's. Kneebone, Van Galgebrok, and Baptist Kettleby—all of whom greeted him cordially.
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