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Jack was caught, as in a trap, by the pendant tails of Abraham's long frock; and, instead of obtaining his release by his ingenuity, he only got a sound thrashing. "I'll be his evil genius!" vociferated Jonathan, who seemed to enjoy her torture. Ann Veronica’s tense nerves started, and she stood still with her eyes upon him, wondering what it might be that impended. Don’t imagine that. " "To be sure he is," acquiesced Blueskin.
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