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"Let him remain," interposed Trenchard. Hollo rumbled in his throat. The bed was hard beyond any experience of hers, the bed-clothes coarse and insufficient, the cell at once cold and stuffy. ” And she knew that she was safe. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. Go to it; and the best of luck!" He went out. ‘Jacques?’ she called.
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