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‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door. I fight. " "May I trust you?" cried Thames, eagerly. But after the first shock came a warm glow of relief. The chief of these was a figure of Liberty, with a cat at her feet, in allusion to the supposed origin of the fortunes of its former founder, Sir Richard Whittington. Of course Ruth was not aware that in this same volume there were lyrics known the world over.

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