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Have you done the trick at Dollis Hill?—brought off the swag—eh?" "No," answered Jack, flinging himself sullenly into a chair, "I've not. He turned his back on that temptation. Coming from the gloom of the passage, even the corridors seemed sufficiently illuminated for them to see their way. "Inequality of rank can be no bar to our union," continued Kneebone. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. Presently he reached out and laid his hand upon Spurlock's motionless shoulders.
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