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“Yes. But he can't have his eyes always about him, or he'd have been with us this morning at the Mint, eh, Mr. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. ” “Did you tell him of the registry office?” “No—o—certainly not so emphatically as I did about the play. "What motive have you for concealment?" he demanded. They were enormously pleased with one another; they found each other beyond measure better than they had expected, if only because of the want of substance in mere expectation.
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