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He picked up the broken fiddle and beckoned. "I was just going," said Thames. “You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. Where I am in error, you can set me right. " While this order was obeyed, Figg, who had been standing near the door, made his way to the prisoner, and offered him his huge hand, which Jack warmly grasped. Hope reared. Wood scarcely knew where he was. ” “Young? I am twenty-four. . By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. She crooked her finger.

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