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Wood's boat bearing up towards him. If we do not begin—” She had come to a resolution. I don’t believe in the faults. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. "The gentleman is a stranger to me, Poll," replied the woollen-draper, with increased embarrassment. Thames," she urged, "the errand, on which you're going, can't be for any good, or you wouldn't be afraid of mentioning it to my father. How came you to know it? Have you heard the name before?" "I think I have—long, long ago, when I was a child," replied Mrs.
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