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How did you get into this house?’ He shrugged. Advancing to the middle of the chamber, he halted, drew himself up, and fixed his dark, expressive eyes, on Thames Darrell. ” She said fretfully. The constable, Sharples, is in my pay. Wood was once a favourite of yours. It was a precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what that is?” “What’s a cabochon?” “It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. "Where are you?" "Here," replied Mrs. She flushed with desire and happiness, her husband had returned to her and all would be aright.
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