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"I've set a trap for him. Nab and Quilt to the door! Jack, you are my prisoner. ” “I wasn’t jesting,” said Capes, abruptly. I want to give you time to think. I’ve got to stay at home and remain in a state of suspended animation. “You cowards!” said Ann Veronica, “put her down!” and tore herself from a detaining hand and battered with her fists upon the big red ear and blue shoulder of the policeman who held the little old lady. ‘I’m a soldier, missie.
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