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"We have him!" cried Jonathan, hurrying down the steps. He had a handsome, jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his father the dragoon. Hopefully. He had forgiven everybody. Spurling and Marvel. Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. “It’s something that bothers me. I am going to smoke a little here, and then I shall go to the study. Time after time he sent Spurlock into this corner or that; but always the boy regained his feet before the murderous boot could reach the mark.
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