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Don’t touch the handle, Annabel! Curse the thing, you’ve jammed it now. I can’t even make myself care. It was all highly intriguing. He was no match for Brendon. . "What's that to you?" retorted Jack, surlily. I don't want her hurt. " "Do not go with him, Jack!" shrieked his mother. Wood, the carpenter, who formerly resided here, is still living?" "If you feel any anxiety on his account, Sir, I'm happy to be able to relieve it," answered Kneebone, readily. " CHAPTER XIII. ‘Brung the lantern, I did, and opened the door again in case you was ready.
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