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"I am Owen Wood, at your service. "I swear it," rejoined Jonathan, readily. Spurlock offered his hand, which Ah Cum accepted gravely. I MUST. And if I hadn't been thirsty, that poor boob would have made a sure getaway and left James Boyle high and dry among the moth-balls! Oh, the old dome works once every so often. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley.
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