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‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. "Tom," continued Kneebone, calling to the shop-boy, "don't go home. " Thames turned away at the question, which he felt might be construed into a reproach. There was one letter. I will permit you to rescue me. Oh, I think I understand, Annabel. She had a feeling at his departure as of an immense cavity, of something enormously gone; she could not tell whether it was infinite regret or infinite relief. “To the best of my belief, I have never seen the man in my life. ” He was silent for a moment or two.
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