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” He was slightly tipsy. While there's life there's hope. ” He pushed her a dozen yards along the greasy pavement with flat, well-trained hands that there seemed to be no opposing. He had now reached the adjoining house, and, scaling the roof, approached another building, which seemed to be, at least, one story loftier than its neighbours. How she needed him! Next moment, she had wrenched open the door, and was confronting her guard.
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