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Then you won't tell me where he's going?" "I will tell you six months from now. Their eyes met, and his expressed perplexity and curiosity. He's got the gift of the gab. Of the vast mass of these impressions Ann Veronica could make nothing at the time; there they were—Fact! She stored them away in a mind naturally retentive, as a squirrel stores away nuts, for further digestion. Of this man Kneebone resolved to go in pursuit; and leaving Jack in charge of the constable, he proceeded to the small inn,—which bore then, as it bears now, the name of the Six Bells,—where, summoning the hostler, his steed was instantly brought him, and, springing on its back, he rode away at full speed. "Don't alarm yourself. It is I who am persecuted by the man who calls himself your husband.

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