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It was not possible. Ireton," cried Jack, in accents of the most urgent entreaty, "before you take me hence, I implore you—if you would further the ends of justice—search this house. "Do you think we are to be disturbed in this way? Make less noise, hussies, or I'll turn you out of the Lodge. “I have had a trying evening and I need rest. She remembered that she had not gone to bed until two o'clock in the morning. I struck him across the face, twisted the steering wheel of the motor, sprang out myself, and left him for dead on the road with the motor on top of him. You know the sort of thing. Arrived there, the porter thundered at the massive door of the Lodge, which was instantly opened—Shotbolt's note having been received just before. My nerves were in rags.
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