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" "A miniature! Of whom?" "That I can't say," replied Jack, mysteriously. The cage at Willesden was, and is—for it is still standing—a small round building about eight feet high, with a pointed tiled roof, to which a number of boards, inscribed with the names of the parish officers, and charged with a multitude of admonitory notices to vagrants and other disorderly persons, are attached. It was the end, she told herself, fiercely. Eh bien, we shall see. She throws a sort of spell over us all. He had saluted her with elaborate civility, his eyes distended with indecipherable meanings. ‘Gabbling and muttering in a foreign tongue, that’s what I heard, sir,’ had declared the gap-toothed ancient, when he told them of the initial foray he had made, sneaking around the house in the dark. Part 3 She dressed carefully for dinner in a black dress that her father liked, and that made her look serious and responsible.
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