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” “It is Number 8, Cavendish Square,” she answered simply. " "That child may be the means of saving me," muttered the stranger, as if struck by a new idea: "I shall gain time by the expedient. Entering the workshop, he found the blacksmith occupied in heating the tire of a cart wheel. "Leave me to my fate," rejoined Jack. Anna, who had thrown aside her sealskin coat, wore a tight-fitting walking dress of some dark shade. “My God!” he said again. Maggot. The skipper, Van Galgebrok, affirmed to me,—nay, gave me the additional testimony of two of his crew,—that he was thrown overboard. Ireton is welcome to search every room in my house if he pleases," said Jonathan, in a tone of bravado. Perhaps that was the reason that they both remained standing.
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