“Arthur, this is Miss Pellissier—Mr. " "I didn't want it," replied Jack; "but who are those gentlemen?" "Friends of yours," replied Figg; "come to see you;—Sir James Thornhill, Mr. Honestly, I never did. The door was locked; but, with the bars of iron, it was speedily burst open. Beside me on Anna’s table was a pistol.
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