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There was a brief pause, a crowded pause, between them. Ben had scarcely adjusted his oars, when the gleam of a lantern was seen moving towards the bank. It was as if her aesthetic sense had become inflamed. Arrived at the secret door, she grasped the lever that opened it and placed the lantern on the floor. " "Well said, Jack," cried Figg. Her thought spoke aloud. Doctors constantly admonished and offered weak consolation that most would have been hurt much worse from the type of fall he took. “And children must we women bear— “Oh, damn!” she cried, as the hundred-and-first couplet or so presented itself in her unwilling brain. Then she called a hansom and drove home. ‘Let it fall!’ ‘Brute!’ she spat, struggling, and he knew at once he had guessed aright. Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. And I want him out of uniform. After all, they’re history in the making.
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