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"It happened, gentlemen," pursued the Master, "on a particular occasion, about the time I've mentioned, that the Archduke of Alsatia, the Sovereign of the Savoy, and the Satrap of Salisbury Court, met by accident at the Cross Shovels. My mother, I'm sure, didn't intend to hurt your feelings. The monster, Wild, when he visited my dungeon last night, told me, to add to my misery, that she occupied a cell near me. She crawled into her small bed, dizzy with the thoughts of him, of kissing him. A moistened velvet touch found her tongue. “I want to ask you a question,” he said. You are not playing to-night, are you?” “Not to-night,” she answered. ” “And no one else—has a key?” “I believe,” she said, “that that man must have one.
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