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The man muttered something inaudible, and gathered up the reins. " "If my dignity must be purchased by the loss of you, I renounce it," cried Thames. Wood; "that's the surest way!" "No! no! give it me!" vociferated Wood, snatching the pistol, and rushing to the door, against which he placed his back. It reminded Ann Veronica of having a tooth stopped. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII.
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