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They then clambered over a hedge, and scaling another wall, got into the garden at the back of the house. "Is this Misther Wudd's, my pretty miss?" demanded the rough voice of the Irish watchman. ‘Is that why you allowed me in, ma’am?’ A dimple appeared in the faded cheek.
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