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"Thank you, Lady Meg," said Jen, cordially. "I congratulate you on your presence of mind, and on your courage." "Undoubtedly," asserted Jen, readily. "But he must also have been asleep, else he would have called out as the men burst through the window." "Why bring her name into the question? Yes, I admire Miss Dallas.".
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