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His perception of her personal beauty deepened and quickened with each encounter. "Leave me to my fate," rejoined Jack. He could not contain his satisfaction, but chuckled, and rubbed his hands with delight. A slight cough uttered by Jonathan at the moment awakened the echoes of the place, and was returned in hollow reverberations. “My dear boy,” she exclaimed. Charcoal. Now, for the cage, my pretty canary-bird.
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