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“Uh, I think I might, Shari. ’ ‘Me, miss?’ uttered Mrs Ibstock doubtfully. net (This file was produced from images generously made available by The Internet Archive) ANNA THE ADVENTURESS By E. Sheppard, whose distress at the consumption of the provisions had been somewhat allayed by the anticipation of the intruder's departure after he had satisfied his appetite, was now terrified in the extreme by seeing a light approach, and hearing footsteps on the stairs. After a while, he raised his eyes; and, if their glance could have been witnessed at the moment, it could not have been easily forgotten. It hadn’t even been called Kentucky back then when the Shawnee still hunted deer over mossy hills and the smoke from their fires could still inspire terror. It was impossible to meet the motion bodily. "Well, Jack," said the prize-fighter, in a rough, but friendly voice, and with a cutand-thrust abrupt manner peculiar to himself; "how are you, lad, eh? Sorry to see you here. Arriving at the chapel, their wonder increased. Running to Gosse, she seized the portrait from his hand and lashed out, taking him off guard, so that he staggered back and fell against the card table. ” Anna had reached the house where she lodged, but she hesitated on the doorstep.
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