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Then for a time she forgot the Fadden affair altogether. "This is strange," said Jack, under his breath. You can come back for these, for you’ll carry him to the gatehouse, that’s what you’ll do. “No man can realize,” she said, “what that pit can be. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. Pure luck! If the boy had grown a moustache or a beard, a needle in the haystack would have been soft work. I knew where I would go next: Florence. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. Set yourself to find it out, if you will—but if you do, never dare to call yourself my friend again. "I give you all of my genius, and you say—'Get out!' I am some kind of a dog. Well, it's scarcely credible. "You must not remain here," he said.
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