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. She guessed that he probably slept all of three hours a night at most. Unlocking several doors, he came to a dark vault, that would have rivalled the gloomiest cell in Newgate, into which he thrust Thames, and fastened the door. “You must answer me, Annabel,” she continued. Her elbows were ready. Apparently she was always doomed to weep when she talked to her father. He removed his cigarette from his lips and waved it gently in the air.
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