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” He was slightly tipsy. ’ ‘She told you!’ ‘And,’ pursued Gerald, ignoring his friend’s scornful interjection, ‘that it was not always convenient to be dressed as a young girl. " So saying, he dismounted; and flinging his bridle to his companion, and ordering him to ride off to a little distance, he followed Jack, who had quitted the main road, and struck into a narrow path opposite the cage. A quick flush stained her cheeks. . The mighty concourse became for a moment still. Sometimes a whole morning would pass without Spurlock uttering a word beyond the request for a drink of water. I'm almost sorry I've sworn to hang you. I need a white man, if only to talk to; and it will be a god send to talk to someone of your intelligence. 8. Her motherly features creased into anxious wrinkles. "It's not an offer," continued he, "that I'm likely to make, or you're likely to receive every day in the year.
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