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‘For once, you’re talking like a sensible
man. Ah, and put him under if he wakes up. . Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed
open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a
saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the
fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished,
and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. “To my chagrin, I have. ’
‘But I can’t leave you, miss. "Much that I would willingly forget. CHAPTER XVI. .
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