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She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. She shot a sudden glance at him. Clearing the few impediments in his way, he soon reached the condemned pew, where it had once been his fate to sit; and extending himself on the seat endeavoured to snatch a moment's repose. But what else he saw fit to teach her I do not care to stipulate. Now, more than ever, it was time to start running. A white man, wandering about the streets of Canton at night, was a challenge to such a catastrophe. I swear it. But Sheppard took no notice of the exclamation.
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