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"Good-b'ye, Jack," said Figg, putting on his hat. They must see the prisoner at the hatch. She dare not risk it. It was locked. ” “Annabel, are you mad? To England! You are joking, of course. "Certainly," replied Jonathan, with the most perfect sangfroid, "I'll undertake to free you from the boy. “Who took care of you after she died?” “My father. Everything had stayed the same during the centuries. His looks were fixed on his old benefactor. "He's not to blame," said Jack, rising.
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