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Though encumbered by his irons, his step was firm, and his demeanour dignified. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. For the face under her gaze she could find but one expression—fine. "Are you a human being, to leave her thus?" "It is better so. That would be myself, or if she lived, Mary’s daughter. Sheppard, anxiously. I wasn’t.
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