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"Weep on, reprobate," cried the carpenter, a little softened. " With this, he endeavoured to force her off; but, before he could accomplish his purpose, he was arrested, and his throat seized by Jack. You do not believe me. She began rubbing it with her pocket-handkerchief. I shall be delighted to rescue you. "Not that I know of," replied the carpenter, who had in some degree recovered his confidence.
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