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’ The lady hesitated a moment, her eyes seeming to measure the distance between where he stood and the door. It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken. A white man, wandering about the streets of Canton at night, was a challenge to such a catastrophe. Wood rest till he brought the villains to justice. “Oh, God!” she said at last, “how I wish I had been taught to pray!” Part 3 She had some idea of putting these subtle and difficult issues to the chaplain when she was warned of his advent.
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