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C. It's always hard work for a rich man's son to stand alone. He was placed in a coach, handcuffed, and heavily fettered, and guarded by a vast posse of officers to Temple Bar, where a fresh relay of constables escorted him to Westminster. No, never mind about thanking me. And now you must go back, take up your work and think all this over. “Good God!” he exclaimed. Jack had brought away the bunch of keys which he had taken from Quilt Arnold, but, none of them would open it. “You don’t know him, Anna,” she said with a little shudder, “or you would not talk like that. It might prove rewarding. ” “I suppose people would say that it is a matter of temperament,” she continued.
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