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“No one asks you to care for them. Darrell stood erect in the bark, with his drawn sword in hand, prepared to repel the attack of his assailants, who, in their turn, seemed to await with impatience the moment which should deliver him into their power. It was denied him, for as he closed his eyes—though but for an instant—the whole scene of his former visit to the place rose before him. Hoddy, what made you do it? Whatever made you do it?" "God knows! Something said to me: Take it! Take it! And … I took it.

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