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” Her aunt answered in a low voice: “I was engaged to him, dear, for seven years, and then he died. She guarded her mother, or at least she had liked to think so. Your pursuers are below. His back was no sooner turned, than she slipped this casket into the box. Her first impulse was to fly to the window; and she was about to pass through it, at the risk of sharing the fate of the unfortunate lady, when her arm was grasped by some one in the act of ascending the ladder from without. Now keep still. “He fell over at my feet,” she continued. " With this, he attacked her vigorously in his turn. But the clearly definite thing was the ultimate escape. "Mac, you old son-of-a-gun!" "Got a man's breakfast?" McClintock demanded to know.
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