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He thrust the smaller weapon into a scabbard that hung from his belt. It did not cheer or fortify him with false courage and recklessness; it simply enveloped him in a mist of unreality. Annabel seated herself in an easy chair and determined to wait for her sister’s return. " "I thought as much," sneered Mrs. . Let's have a look at the kinchen that ought to have been throttled," added he, snatching the child from Wood.

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