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She smiled and started for the stairs without reply. I told you that at the outset. ’ She paused, struggling for the word. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. His complexion was as blue as a sailor's jacket, and though Mr. She dropped the locket into its sweet hiding place. It was a moment or two before Gerald, opening his eyes on the girl’s astounded expression, recollected himself sufficiently to pull out of the extraordinary impact she’d had on him. He stood up and she ushered him out of the small room. It was bad luck to go to Canongate.
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