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She flung herself back into the bare little room, cold, empty, comfortless. “Of course it is okay!” Cathy’s voice rose in volume and in pitch. CHAPTER I. She did not forge a note. They broke open the entrance into Jonathan's store-room—plundered it of everything valuable—ransacked every closet, drawer, and secret hiding-place, and stripped them of their contents. She felt the warm nearness of his. The hurricane appeared to have raged in this quarter with tenfold fury. Jack may be capable of much that is wicked, but he would never lift his hand against his friend,—of that I am assured. ‘Come on. “I am sorry,” she said, “if you find the likeness unsatisfactory.
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