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On a pallet in one corner lay a pale emaciated female. "I am surprised we have received no summons for attendance to-day," he remarked; "perhaps the other robber may be secured. “Look here! Aren’t you going a little too far? This—this is degradation—making a fuss with sleeves. “Oh, Ann Veronica!” he cried, “I cannot let you go like this! You don’t understand. The young lady I was with is not married at all. " Upon which he drew the trigger of the pistol, which, luckily for the individual against whom it was aimed, flashed in the pan. A row of magnificent, and even then venerable, elms threw their broad arms over this pleasant spot. “I have always,” she admitted calmly, “taken a certain amount of interest in Annabel’s future. If a cart were coming, or those labourers in the field had heard, escape was impossible. Wrenched from their holds, the iron palisades in front of the thief-taker's dwelling were used as weapons to burst open the door.
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