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She looked steadfastly out. “There is some one else whom I care for!” He laughed hardly. My name is Armytage—Lord Ernest Armytage. A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. ‘Can you not open it?’ she cried. “Put her in the trunk. He disappeared into its thick doors like a magician’s rabbit.

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