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He slid out of her. Dinner was served at 5:30. ’ Martha looked up, belligerence in her tone. Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. " There was a pause. ” “You do not understand me at all,” she declared. " As familiar as Quilt Arnold himself with every part of Wild's mysterious abode, as well as with the ways of its inmates, Jack, without a moment's hesitation, took up a lamp which was burning in the hall, and led his companion up the great stone stairs.

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