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"And now, widow," continued the ruffian, setting down the candle, and applying his lips to the bottle neck as he flung his heavy frame upon a bench, "I've a piece o' good news for you. \" He leaned at a steeper pitch. I shall always be kind to him; I sha'n't bait him. And then the fetters, which were still upon his legs:—how was he to get rid of them? Tired and dispirited, he still wandered on. It was shameful, but again, her mother had prepared her for it. Now keep still. She wondered abjectly whether he intended to rape her before she was dead. "I can't see him. " "But, Mac. " It was not uttered interrogatively; rather as though Ah Cum did not like the significance of the word and was turning it over and about in speculation. Never any doubt of it.
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