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’ ‘Nothing of the sort,’ Gerald said calmly, sipping at his burgundy. Nothing disheartened by this survey, Jack set to work upon the lock, which he attacked with all his implements;—now attempting to pick it with the nail;— now to wrench it off with the bar: but all without effect. Her sister had told him that it was true. So, at least, thought one of two persons who were seated together in a small back-parlour of the house at Dollis Hill. “You really couldn’t ride in it,” he said, deprecatingly.

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