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They stopped talking, except to each other. As she approached, the carpenter's wife eyed her from head to foot, in the hope of finding something in her person or apparel to quarrel with. “But the thing is, I want a job. ” He threw open the door of the sitting-room and switched on the electric light. "Ah! now we come to business," returned Jonathan, rubbing his hands, gleefully. Anna crossed the street, and letting herself in at No. Uttering a few inarticulate ejaculations,—for he was completely out of breath,— the fugitive placed a bundle in the arms of the carpenter, and, regardless of the consternation he excited in the breast of that personage, who was almost stupified with astonishment, he began to divest himself of a heavy horseman's cloak, which he threw over Wood's shoulder, and, drawing his sword, seemed to listen intently for the approach of his pursuers. It seemed to emanate from the back of the house. “Listen, Annabel,” he said hoarsely. Then it was the woman herself who was changed. “It was the night you left Paris.
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