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"Follow me, Thames," cried Jack, dropping into the chasm. “My dear,” she said, when she could get her breath, “you must come home at
once. “Your best route will be via Boulogne and Folkestone at
nine o’clock from the Gare du Nord. But I must—I ought—”
“I MUST talk about this. “GOOD CATCH, ALBERT!” A husky girl had
bayed as she witnessed the puck’s abrupt flight. She found no ready reply to that, and he went on: “This music is the food of
love. One gets drawn into things. I'd like to be alone now. "
"Ah, Jack," said Wood, shaking his head, "where there's a will there's a way. The echoes of his
hard, unpleasant laugh reached Anna on her way upstairs.
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