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’ He opened the purse and extracted a couple of guineas. "That he couldn't choose any one so agreeable to me. There was a coffee equipage on the table, and some sandwiches, and the fire had been recently made up. Having made a hole in the wall sufficiently large to pass through, Jack first tossed the bar into the room and then crept after it. "Still," went on the manager, "they are slaves in a sense; they are bought and sold until their original indebtedness is paid. That was supposed to be Madame Valade. There was no one at all in this room, but through the half-open door of one of the small apartments that gave upon it she had a glimpse of two very young girls sitting at a littered table and writing briskly. Besides, those things are deadly. This was the body of a man, apparently lifeless, and stretched upon a mattress, with his head bound up in a linen cloth, through which the blood had oosed. "I'll now pay the debt I owe you," cried Jack, tightening his grip till the thieftaker blackened in the face.

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