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“He will probably make a statement to-night. I asked him why, and he hadn’t a reason. "But I wish her hand had been as deadly as yours. We'll lather him with mud, shave him with a rusty razor, and drench him with aqua pompaginis. I’d rather starve!” For a moment the conversation hung upon that declaration. No matter. ‘How in God’s name did the wretched fellow get in then?’ ‘Dug a tunnel?’ suggested Gerald, halting next to a pair of French windows at the front. “We have,” he said, “to be the utmost friends. I hope—I am sure that he did not see me. It was only when Study Hall was over that Lucy turned her head. It is always on his person.
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