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"It is plain he has been destroyed by his perfidious accomplice," rejoined Thames. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. "No matter how much I tell of myself, I shall always keep something back. "Good-b'ye, Jack," said Figg, putting on his hat. While he was thus occupied, Thames, prompted by an unaccountable feeling of curiosity, took up the penknife which the other had just used, and examined the haft. "He will pull through?" "Positively. ” “Remember that you are young still, and fond of admiration,” Anna said. "Out of the twelve hundred subjects I've tucked up, I may safely place half to his account. F. With trembling fingers she opened the post-bag.

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