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He hated himself a little for it. She could think of nothing more to say. "But pray tell me if her husband has escaped?" "Her husband!" echoed Jonathan scornfully. I have been around them for long enough. He was caked with dried muck. Towards this box Sharples directed his steps, and, unlocking a hatch in the door, disclosed a recess scarcely as large, and certainly not as clean, as a dog-kennel. ‘Or flew in by balloon, perhaps.
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