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The executioner shook his head. "Flight is still left me," replied Trenchard. She can't last long. That window there…. " So saying, he re-entered the house, closed the door, and, followed by the widow, proceeded to the fire-place, where a handful of chips, apparently just lighted, crackled within the rusty grate. “You must tell me the truth, and I will see that no harm comes to you. Wood. “How dare you? You are trying to kidnap my babies!” Clotilde demanded. “Alone, dear?” “Yes, aunt.
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