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Annabel was in hiding all the time. Mounting the door he had last opened, he placed his hands on the wall above, and quickly drew himself up. "Tell me the truth, I implore you," cried Thames. Yes; she had heard the music the night before. " On a shelf was placed a row of paint-jars; the contents of which had been daubed in rainbow streaks upon the adjacent closet and window sill. And then came the vile experience of being forced and borne along the street to the police-station.

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