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Very slowly, very fearfully, she turned her head. ‘Get out! Out, I say! Think I want another miserable cowardly good-for-nothing wastrel on my hands? Begone! Out of my house!’ He drove them to the door, grimly satisfied when the girl’s nerve broke. Anna merely glanced at the coarse, flushed features, and at once shook her head. He’ll do. By the time I had recovered myself she had gone. As usual Brendon lit the candles, and Sydney dragged out the spiritlamp and set it going. "Quilt!—Mendez!—Where are you?" vociferated Wild, sounding his whistle for the third time. "I will be there at the time.
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