” He meditated. Catch him, she begged silently. “I beg your pardon,” he said, “but you appear to be a fellow countrywoman of mine, and in some distress. She seemed to assume that it must certainly be something she had said. She must not show anything. " Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward. I’ve muddled all this business.
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