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The scanty furniture of the rooms corresponded with their dungeon-like aspect. Before a word could be said, however, a slight noise was heard in the chimney, and Jack with his irons on descended from it. “How’d you know it was me?” He looked conspiratorially into the room for hidden informants. ” “Wherever you like!” he answered, a little absently. His gaze remained steady on the old dame’s face, as he thought about it. " Quilt, however, seemed unwilling to speak. " "Alas! that one so highly born should submit to such a degradation?" groaned the knight. He spoke only when he saw the sing-song girl he wanted to buy. For a moment he did not recognize Annabel. She wet some absorbent cotton with alcohol and refreshed his face and neck.
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