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E. ‘Oh, my God, she’s gone!’ Wrenching his hand from his friend’s slackened grasp, he darted for the door, Roding behind him. "We shall all be murdered. He was well mounted, as was his companion; and had pistols in his holsters, and a hanger at his girdle.
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