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Then, even as they stood there, the room was plunged into darkness. Who says that I am not Meysey Hill? I was trying to scare you. Ruth could not very well object, since an air of distinction would go with Taber. Don't be afraid—I won't hurt you. Sheppard repressed the scream that rose to her lips, and both mother and son gazed with apprehension at the heavy figure of the thief-taker, which, viewed in the twilight, seemed dilated to twice its natural size, and appeared almost to block up the window. But tell me one thing I don’t understand—tell me one thing: How can you help it by coming down into the battle and the mire? That’s the thing that concerns me. It was a brief solitude, however. ” “I will tell her,” Anna promised. ’ He grimaced.
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