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Trodger laid down their muskets and turned on them. " "Your prisoner!" echoed Jonathan, derisively. It wasn’t. ‘I broke in. She could hear him from the lower floor as he locked the gates and drew up the wooden part of the bridge. What can she have done to deserve such a fate? Oh!” They both turned round at Anna’s exclamation. Anna turned deliberately away from the bedside. It has all been a mistake. Ennison better than I have ever told you,” she said slowly. Do not let her think worse of me than I deserve,—or even so ill. “No! My father.

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