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She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. Earles waiting. " "Who told you this is his portrait?" demanded Trenchard. She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens. " "If you mean the fugitive, Darrell, he has escaped through the back window," replied Jonathan. It rained slightly, and a thick mist gathered in the air, and obscured the beautiful prospect. We'll turn the tables upon 'em yet. So was I, in fact.

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