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‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. ” It was significant of her influence over him that he answered her calmly, although a storm of angry thoughts were struggling for expression within him. ‘I knowed he were a wrong ’un, but that. “So it’s like you’re a dead end?” He asked innocently. And, with a glance of malignant exultation, he quitted the vault, and locked the door.
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