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"Sorry you're obliged to keep your word. Somewhat alarmed at his appearance, Thames laid his hand upon his sword. Confidence in himself would strengthen him. ’ ‘In one little minute,’ she said, snapping her fingers, ‘it is over and voilà tout. ‘Here you, Pottiswick. A carpenter's daughter is no fit match for a peer of France. Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it. “So Cheveney was her friend, you think, eh?” he remarked. " "I'm sorry I can't indulge you," replied her master, a little piqued.
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