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"Fear nothing, Sir," said the man, in a voice which Thames instantly recognised as that of Blueskin. The light fell upon the fugitive, who stood before him in an attitude of defence, with the child in his arms. ‘That’s not much comfort. Let her see what she could make here. She had adored the stupid thing, and kept it in her pocket for about ten years. Ennison kicked it away with his foot. Shall I bring off anything?" he added, looking eagerly round. Next instant he had her immobilised, her hands behind her back, her chest crushed to his, the white veil slipping once again. To the poor carpenter it seemed an endless distance.
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