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Her usual dignified reserve had availed her nothing. ’ ‘The horse?’ echoed Melusine. "Ay, what's the matter, boy!" reiterated Jackson sternly. Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. She trembled; but she did not know why. A wrathful God was watching him.
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