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‘Leave it, imbecile. "I am very wicked," she said. ‘I should not dream of forcing my attentions on you. It was the beginning and the end of the transaction. She let go of him and stood up, straightening herself. "No offence," returned Jonathan. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. ’ ‘What for?’ asked Gerald, half laughing, as he put his hand in his pocket and brought out his elegant pistol. Nothing disheartened by this survey, Jack set to work upon the lock, which he attacked with all his implements;—now attempting to pick it with the nail;— now to wrench it off with the bar: but all without effect. ” She gasped. .
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