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Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. The Storm VII. Much too formal for a cosy chat between old friends. “I heard nothing,” he declared, “and my ears are good. By rights I ought to have arrested her days ago. "A storm!" exclaimed the landlord. Clearing the recess the instant after his companion, he flew to the door of the inner room, and, locking it, took out the key. Remember ——” Annabel clutched her sister’s arm.
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