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He got up brusquely. He saw the girl, and sprang up in bed. ‘Good God! Everett Charvill, as I live. This was his sister, evidently in the last extremity. A faint gleam of returning colour gave her at once a more natural appearance. His blood would be sweet with it. Anna sprang lightly away across the street. ” Courtlaw laughed hardly. “And where,” he asked, “are my rivals?” “Deserters,” she answered, laughing. " Carefully depositing Winifred on a sofa, Jack then extinguished the light, and, as he unfastened the door, crept behind it.
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