“Why can’t you tell people that you are what you are? Why all the secrecy?” She looked beyond the farmhouse. " "This way, sir. Presently you will see that I am right, and then you shall take your vacation over here, and we will be good comrades again. Towards this box Sharples directed his steps, and, unlocking a hatch in the door, disclosed a recess scarcely as large, and certainly not as clean, as a dog-kennel. Still, his conscience was partly satisfied. A large dog was then set at him by a stable-boy; but, striking the animal with his faithful iron-bar, he speedily sent him yelping back. Think, ma’am.
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