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I’m a desperate young woman. Preparations were next made for taking Thames on board. When Mr. "I've made no distinction between you, hitherto," answered Wood; "nor shall I do so, unless I'm compelled. "You've got to kill me to get out of here alive. His face, as he looked down where his hand sought for a weapon concealed in her petticoat, was so close that she could see only the line of his firm jaw, the drag of his powdered hair that drew it into the military pigtail, and the black ribbon that adorned it.
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