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Annabel
half filled her glass with wine, and taking a little folded packet from her plate,
shook the contents into it. Anna sprang to her feet with a startled cry. She softened her tone and
scrambled for the right words. "What a very remarkable thing it is," he observed, applying to his snuff-box,
"that Thames Darrell, whom we all supposed dead,"—Kneebone in his heart
sincerely wished he had been so,—"should turn out to be alive after all. He chuckled. It’s to do with
adolescence. "Quilt!—Mendez!—Where are you?" vociferated Wild, sounding his whistle for
the third time.
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