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"Well, good night, Mr. “Just like old times,” she thought sardonically. Let’s go on climbing now. McClintock laughed as he gave the letter to Ruth. Four prisoners, termed "The Partners," had charge of this hold. "Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key.
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