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‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. A shout was heard at a little distance, and, the next moment, a person rushed with breathless haste to the stair-head. She was to have fifteen pounds, and no more. Her steps slowed. He had looked at it before without comprehension. "I vent to de New Prish'n, and on wishitin' his shel vid de turnkey, vot should ve find but de shains on de ground, de vinder broken, and Jack and Agevorth Besh gone. The place was gloomy, with its darkly panelled walls, but it was sparsely furnished. ‘She?’ ‘Damnation!’ He saw her frown, and added at once, ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am.
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