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Contents Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter One In the quiet of an autumn afternoon, the deserted mansion slept. Don't strip me quite. Jack seemed glad enough to rest, his back against the wall, and closed his eyes. Here she would find candy awaiting her, bits of ribbon, books. James Figg was the most perfect master of self-defence of his day. The fireplace was at the other end, with the sheeted shapes of two sofas either side. They concern us all. ’ ‘What, a common soldier?’ ‘He was not a common soldier. “Of course you don’t. ’ ‘Don’t be a fool, woman,’ snapped Charvill, thrusting himself further into the room.
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