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“Of course, I remember now. ‘Lord in heaven, could it be so?’ ‘Don’t look at me,’ exploded Hilary. I rather want them. Full twenty highwaymen blithe and bold, Rattled their chains in that dungeon old; Of all that number there 'scaped not one Who carved his name on the Newgate Stone. “But of course it’s aunt’s doing really. It was now getting dusk, and he could only imperfectly distinguish the features and figure of the stranger. But I request that a third may be given to Langley. Perhaps I ate something spoiled for breakfast. Oh, I know. London, Paris, Rome! There were no hotel labels on the patient's trunk, but there were ship labels; and by these she was able to reconstruct the journey: from New York to Naples, thence to Alexandria; from Port Saïd to Colombo; from Colombo to Bombay; from Calcutta to Rangoon, thence down to Singapore; from Singapore to Hong-Kong.
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