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“Where am I?” he muttered. She was herself conscious of a recklessness of spirits almost hysterical. You must let me do whatever I can for you. ” “There’s a sort of instinct of rebellion,” said Capes. "But this is good enough to travel in, isn't it?" "To be sure it is. " "Before that time you will be captured, if you expose yourself thus," rejoined Thames. It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six. Curses light on the horse!" he added, seizing the bridle of his steed, who continued snorting and shivering, as if still under the influence of some unaccountable alarm; "what can ail him?" "I know what ails him, your honour," rejoined the groom, riding up as he spoke; "he's seen somethin' not o' this world.
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