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1. Wood turned to look at him. “If one was free,” she said, “one could go to him. "And now to dispose of our dead. Fly! fly!" "Do not think of me, mother, but of yourself," cried Jack, in an agony of tears. " "Of course," rejoined Quilt, maliciously; "every thief is so. ‘Might have forgiven him,’ he muttered under his breath, ‘if he hadn’t taken the babe. ” “Then there is also,” Anna remarked, “a Montague Hill who is very much alive. ‘The man’s gone,’ her old nurse told her, when she had recovered a little.
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