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Let me engage myself. "You!" cried Jack, scornfully. " And, with the uninjured hand he drew a pistol, which he fired, but without effect, at Jack. “Can you spare me forty pounds?” she said. The real Ruth was as completely hidden as though she stood behind the walls of Agra Fort. ” She grinned. ‘Adieu, imbecile,’ she threw at him gleefully.
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