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” The lady in black satin looked at the pile of luggage outside and hesitated. Fast and Loose 415 XXIII. The train, meantime, had passed Marylebone Lane, when it again paused for a moment, at Jack's request, near the door of a public-house called the City of Oxford. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. He parried without apparent effort. Each wing had a small cupola; and, in the centre of the pile rose a larger dome, surmounted by a gilded ball and vane.
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