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John stared palely. " There were two Condemned Holds,—one for each sex. “Generally gets here about seven. Until that moment, Jarvis had imagined the child to be safe in the wet-nurse’s cottage. She hissed in a breath and his eyes met hers. " "Would you like to have me come in and talk?" How tender that sounded!—talk! "If you want to. “I can assure you that it was quite unnecessary. She could hardly speak to me; she insisted relentlessly upon a separation. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. Occasionally he relit his pipe.
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