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One of the coolies held the paper lantern. ‘And this is where you have been all the time?’ ‘I would have been back in a day, I promise you. Wet as he was, he felt if he lay down in the grass, he should perish with cold; while, if he sought a night's lodging in any asylum, his dress, stained with blood and covered with dirt, would infallibly cause him to be secured and delivered into the hands of justice. " His daughter, however, anticipated him. At least, I frustrated her design in calling upon him this morning. ” “How?” He asked. ’ ‘Don’t you dare. " CHAPTER VI.
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