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She opened the door with a neon colored key. Sheppard, with a look, the wildness of which greatly alarmed her companion. Annabel entered. He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe. The sky was cloudless, effulgent blue. He was yellow and coarse of hair; flea-bitten, too; and even as he smiled at Ruth and wagged his stumpy tail, he was forced to turn savagely upon one of these disturbers who had no sense of the fitness of things. She hesitated about her name, and, being prompted, gave it at last as Ann Veronica Smith, 107A, Chancery Lane. " "Figg's an old friend of mine," rejoined Jack; "he was my instructor in the small sword and back sword exercise. On seeing it, he'll deliver you a box, which it will unlock, and in which you'll find a matter of fifty guineas and a few trinkets. “You and Anna,” she said, “seem to have stumbled upon a mare’s nest.

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