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‘Where was I? Oh yes. His client’s story is safe with him. ‘Well, water under the bridge is that, miss. But I mean to have them. He embraced her like her father once had. ” She was silent, and in the gloom of the dimly lit apartment he could not see her face. An unhappy little sigh escaped her. . "Vell, vell," growled Sharples, after he had listened to the other's remonstrances, "it shall be done. Other phrases returned now, like echoes. A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones.

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