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With Bess's assistance he then climbed up to the window, which, as has just been stated, was secured by iron bars of great thickness crossed by a stout beam of oak. Balanced on his nose were enormous tortoise-shell spectacles. Sheppard, you mean, Sir," interrupted his wife, ironically. Nobody toys with me. A slow horror was dawning in his fixed eyes. The future? He dared not speculate upon that. Gag him," he added, pushing Thames rudely toward Quilt Arnold, "and convey him to the boat. "Time to dress for dinner," said Ruth from behind the curtain. Gerald swore.

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