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" Jack was about to comply; but not liking the man's manner, he walked on. ” Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne. All his dreams shattered in an instant. Turning off again on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley, into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard, overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. Supposing the wire should break and her head tumble off her shoulders into the street? The whimsey caused another smile to ripple across her lips. ‘Here, miss,’ came faintly from somewhere close at hand. We'll have him on his way before many days.
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