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She hoped that Shari would not be too brokenhearted about her disappearance. "Here, Tom," he added, calling to a shop-boy, "run and fetch a constable. She saw her discarded nun’s habit still on the floor and scooped it up. "He called me a wanton, Hoddy. Feeling rather exhausted, it occurred to him that possibly some provisions might have been left by the constable; and, looking about, he perceived a pitcher of water and a small brown loaf on the floor. Parbleu, but I will certainly kill him this time. His deduction was correct that the beauty of Ruth Enschede could not remain hidden long even on a forgotten isle.
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