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The room they were in was a sort of closet, with the door locked outside; but this was only a moment's obstacle to Jack, who with a chisel forced back the bolt. Disperse in every direction. He glanced out of the window, looked back at the major and grasped the handle of the door. ” “Then perhaps,” she answered, with a new coldness in her tone, “perhaps I really do not care. ‘Now what?’ The girl’s voice was shaking, and there were, he saw now, angry tears in her eyes.
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