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“I don’t know. But d—n him! let's talk o' something more agreeable. She sensed that he was looking for her. But, after some restoratives had been administered by Mrs. “Perhaps that is only sleeping,” he said. Her aunt had summoned up an altogether too vivid picture of her father as the masterful man, overbearing, emphatic, sentimental, noisy, aimless. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins.
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