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"That's it!" cried Wild when Trenchard concluded. White,” she remarked. ” He replied. ‘Pardon, milor’,’ said Valade, ‘but Monsieur Charvill, he was not at fault. . “I have the right to be here. Having ascertained that Thames was at his heels, he hurried with his
ghastly burthen down Seacoal Lane. Think! You could not have done it. "
"Company!" echoed Rachel; "at this time of night?"
"Company, child," repeated Kneebone. Three times he uttered a phrase:
"A djinn in a blue-serge coat!"
And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in
damnation. In privacy
he read and reread it a dozen times, and eventually destroyed it by fire.
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