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Applying his ear to the keyhole, Jack listened, but could detect no sound. They must have a key. ” “I thought I was old enough,” she gasped, between laughter and crying. The easel and palette having been packed up, and the canvass carefully removed by Austin, the party took leave of the prisoner, who was so much abstracted that he scarcely noticed their departure.

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