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“I never dreamt!” she said. "And who is this Van Gal—Gal—what's his outlandish name?" "Van Galgebrok," replied the widow. “You are late,” she murmured. But they were all pretty nearly of the same length, and built somewhat after the model of a boat, having extremities as sharp and pointed as the keel of a canoe. “Annabel!” He looked at her thoughtfully. Securing the chain in the best way he could, Jack then hurried down two pair of stairs, and had nearly reached the lobby, when a door suddenly opened, and two persons appeared, one of whom held a light. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you.
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