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Before he could draw in the rein, his steed—startled apparently by some object undistinguishable by the rider,—swerved with such suddenness as to unseat him, and precipitate him on the ground. " "I've no intention of stirring," replied the woollen-draper, who was thus unceremoniously disturbed: "and I beg you'll sit down, Mr. “John,” she said, “I can spare you that question. Answering him was agonizing. Do they, Bess?" "Certainly not," replied the young lady appealed to, "especially about their sons. “Ciao, Fragolina. "Can you pull him through?" was the anxious question. Did he intend to kill her now, this instant? Or had she a moment or two to try to save herself? Recalling Leonardo’s dictum, she did not struggle, for that would only tighten the trap about her, and perhaps even spring it. Well, kill me. It was comforting to have her there, snoring gently.
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