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” “I thought I explained—” “I don’t think you can have heard me,” said her father; “I have told you to come home. “No thanks. Seventeen hours, sixteen hours. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. ” Her heart leaped within her as she caught that phrase. “Let me know the truth. Jack may be capable of much that is wicked, but he would never lift his hand against his friend,—of that I am assured. But you are Annabel. The darkness prevented the carpenter from discerning the features or figure of the stranger; and the ceaseless din precluded the possibility of holding any communication by words with him. "Mr.
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