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Nevertheless, Sir John had the look of a man who was enjoying himself. ‘I am not a fool. Kneebone assured her that he did say so; and, as a further proof of his sincerity, squeezed her hand very warmly under the table. The major might not indulge in this sort of flirtation in the ordinary way, but he had seen enough among his army colleagues to know just how to go about it. There was no rush. CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him. "No," replied Jonathan, moodily. "I do," replied Sheppard. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. "Have a little patience, Sir," rejoined the jailer. It goes to my heart to disappoint you, but this thing must not be. \"Where are you going?\" She cried.
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