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’ ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Miss Froxfield frostily. Beyond was a chaise longue, covered with cushions and shawls laid anyhow across it, together with a discarded tapestry in the making, and a scattering of woollen threads about it. ‘We’ll cross that bridge if and when we come to it. “I am sorry that I have murdered you. No; she'd never go back. ” Mike said. And now," she added, glancing contemptuously at the woollen-draper, "I'll go to Jack Sheppard. She was frowning, but it was evident that her initial fright had left her. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures.

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