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Your life is like a funeral March. The white veil had fallen to the ground and Gerald retrieved it for her. To the point however. " "He must," exclaimed Jack, hastily; "but only let me have it till to-morrow, and if I don't entrap him in a snare from which, with all his cunning, he shall find it difficult to escape, my name's not Jack Sheppard. However, I've not told you all; for old Van did say something about the child saving his new-found friend's life at the time of meeting; but how that's to happen, I'm sure I can't guess. Overjoyed beyond measure at having vanquished this apparently-insurmountable obstacle, Jack darted through the door.
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