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5. This morning I met him at the dock, and he wouldn't take the other fifty. "Kidnapped, and sent to France by one uncle, it was my lot to fall into the hands of another,—my father's own brother, the Marshal Gaucher de Chatillon; to whom, and to the Cardinal Dubois, I owed all my good fortune. I have very few friends in Paris. I wasn’t. Once more he begged; but as Ruth only repeated her sharp command, he spun about and raced toward the jungle. As soon as the manacles were slipped over the prisoner's wrists, and the new padlock secured to the staple, they withdrew.

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