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" A smile broke the set of Ah Cum's lips. “Do you play an instrument?” “I play the fiddle sometimes. You’re trespassing again, and I’ve come to arrest you,’ Gerald said promptly. ’ That arrested her. —I'll soon find you out. T' other gen'l'man said the letter 'ud explain all. But not a word to him of Lady Trafford's absence—mind that. One has to train one’s self not to. There you will be, in an inner temple. “She’s my wife,” the man muttered. A deadlock. Will you stand by and watch me?" The contents of the trunk only thickened the fog.
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