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But if he speaks—I fear what he may tell. ” Hill looked up at him, an unkempt, rough-looking object, with broken collar, tumbled hair, and the blood slowly dripping from his face. “For Heaven’s sake, Dunster, don’t let her out of the carriage, or hansom, or whatever she came in.
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