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“You needn’t be anxious about that! I shall contrive to live. Once again the cavalcade was in motion, and winding its way by St. " "There isn't an angel in heaven, Ruth, purer or sweeter than you are. While he was thus musing, two horsemen rode past him; and, proceeding to a little distance, stopped likewise. Wood—" "That's false!" cried a voice behind him. As soon as the manacles were slipped over the prisoner's wrists, and the new padlock secured to the staple, they withdrew. She was given a glimpse of his soul. Something about the girl had suggested an idea. I trust that she will not misunderstand me. . . His back was no sooner turned, than she slipped this casket into the box.
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