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‘What, miss?’ asked Jack Kimble from behind her. She carried herself well, whereas her brother slouched, and there was a certain aristocratic dignity about her that she had acquired through her long engagement to a curate of family, a scion of the Wiltshire Edmondshaws. And, if ever I'm brought to the gallows, I shall lay my death at her door. ” John greeted him. "What do you mean by that, sirrah?" cried Wood, reddening with anger. "From Lady Trafford's, where I took the box. Only a book detective could dope this out. Springing upon the box, he told the coachman to make the best of his way to Saint Giles's.
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