“It’s not. A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. The contest was now carried on between Rowland and Darrell. "One of us has got to die," he panted. Mr. “Have you told anybody else?” Lucy asked.
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