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The comtesse always felt Madame Valade to be not of her class, of course. The child was now within reach; and, in another moment, he would have executed his deadly purpose, if an arm from behind had not felled him to the ground. Whenever Jack attempted to speak, he was checked by an angry growl from Abraham; and Thames, though his heart was full almost to bursting, felt no inclination to break the silence. Somewhere in the world there was a book clerk with a discerning mind; for he had given her the best he had. It must be somewhere hereabouts. He heard the panting of the donkey-engine, then the slithering of the anchor chains.
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