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His next occupation was to take out his pistols, examine the priming, and rub the flints. The latter took from his pocket a small note-book and pencil. " "Here you have it, my dear," returned the hawker. He got out in much the same way from the Gatehouse,—stole the keys, and passed through a room where I was sitting half-asleep in a chair. ‘She’s perfectly right. The road which wound by Westbourne Green, gave him a full view of the hill of Hampstead with its church, its crest of houses, and its villas peeping from out the trees. " "Won't you go?" cried Jack passionately. You’re mine. "I had no hand in the affair," replied Jackson, bluntly; "but I know those who had; and could bring forward evidence, if you require it. ” He recovered himself.
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