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Wood, and you'll find that I've spoken the truth. Gracious, there’s the gong. ’ ‘Take care,’ warned Hilary, his eyes on his improvised bandage. Do you know whoso portrait this is?" "I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait of my father. Something drew you. “No!” he said aloud at last. Wood was unable to discover the figure of the widow, but he recognised her dry, hacking cough, and was about to call her down, if she could not find the key, as he imagined must be the case, when a loud noise was heard, as though a chest, or some weighty substance, had fallen upon the floor.
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