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’ ‘Then you’re mad,’ Roding said flatly, and suddenly grinned. For just as though a vague likeness is sometimes borne swiftly in upon one, so a vague dissimilarity between the face on the poster and the heroine of his thoughts had slowly crept into his consciousness. Good looks, with a melancholy cast, always drew sentimental females. " "'The thief cometh in the night, and the troop of robbers spoileth without,'" said Wood, who had a text for every emergency. "Ah!" cried Wild, laying down his pen and looking up with a smile of satisfaction. "So I will," rejoined Shotbolt; "so I will. And now for the fawney— the ring I mean. But there is something in your voice that makes me distrust you. It was an impulse.

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