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At length, about three o'clock, as the first glimmer of dawn became visible through the barred casements of the round-house, the rattling of bolts and chains at the outer door told that some one was admitted. His glance came up again and met hers. She remained on guard. ’ ‘Well, but he was a deserter, you see. “How old are you?\" He looked at her engagingly. " "That is a far more agreeable one, I must confess," returned Kneebone, with a self-sufficient smirk. I want him as my friend.
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