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The struggles of the wounded man were desperate—so desperate, that in his agony he overset the table, and, in the confusion, tore off the cloth, and disclosed a face horribly mutilated, and streaming with blood. Luckily, they were not easily discomposed. But I dare not accept it. Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. ” Anna lifted her hand and pushed open the trap door. Sheppard is, without your information, Sir.
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