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Yet she took with her an uneasy consciousness that in this affair might lie the germs of future trouble. " "You say that the miniature was abstracted from Lady Trafford's jewel-box," said Jonathan, in a loud voice. ” “Yes. ” They left the restaurant just as the rain slowed to a dull trickle, the fury of the storm exhausted, having left mirror puddles in its wake. Our mutual safety requires it. Unless he has killed someone. E. “Sir John!” Annabel gasped. We men are like children. One chance in a thousand, and that would be the girl. It is that you cannot refuse her sanctuary.
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