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CHAPTER XXIII. ” Annabel laughed hardly. Sir John stood upon the threshold. “Don’t be an ass, Ferringhall,” he said tersely. “Dear John,” she whispered. The gentleman catched him i' th' fact, and we shut him up for safety i' that pris'n.
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