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Having read the three first verses of the impressive service appointed for the burial of the dead, he returned to the church, whither the coffin was carried through the south-western door, and placed in the centre of the aisle—Mr. Jack had got into one of the pens at the north side of the chapel. “Hola Marteen!” She exclaimed cheerfully. Not that there had ever been any hope of that. " "No—no," laughed Jack. They telephoned that you had absconded with ten thousand, and that if I would make good the loss within twenty-four hours, they would not prosecute. "Fire!—murder—thieves!—I've got one of 'em!" "Come along," cried Jack.
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