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“Someone must have found it and taken good care of it. "Curse me, if I don't think all the world means to cross the Thames this fine night," observed Ben. “What a hideous repertoire! If you are in earnest about wanting to earn money, why on earth don’t you accept an engagement here?” “An engagement?” she queried. He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. There were white men with families, a fine mission-house, and a club-house for cards and billiards.
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