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She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair. Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished, and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. " "He's gone to Enfield after Blueskin, who has so long eluded his vigilance," rejoined Austin. " "Have you seen him?" asked Trenchard. Her companion was a person of no inferior condition. Mr.
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