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It was a clear, lovely, October morning. They carried no more than bare subsistence wages; and they demanded all her time and energy. I’d rather starve!” For a moment the conversation hung upon that declaration. “Never mind, old chap,” he declared. " "'No doubt,'" said Wood, who had again turned over the leaves of the sacred volume—', "no doubt this man is a murderer, whom, though he escaped the seas, yet vengeance suffereth not to live'. The echo of those kindly words seemed still to ring in her ears.

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