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CHAPTER XXVI. Ann Veronica, after a last survey of the dinner appointments, followed him, rustling, came to his side by the high brass fender, and touched two or three ornaments on the mantel above the cheerful fireplace. I don’t want you to be sad. ’ Kimble nodded. " "Never fear, Sir," replied Marvel. I find you were excessively brave, mon pauvre. He hasn't found himself, as they say. Her nurse says she may live some time; but she seems to me to be sinking fast. . " "By no means," rejoined Wood, hastily. "Release your prisoner," continued Wood, "or the window is opened. Out of these he selected a faded parchment and restored the rest to safety. CHAPTER XIX. “I was sick of the make-believe.
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