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"Don't leave him, if you're at all fearful, my dear," replied Wood, receiving the little burthen with a laugh. So far the thing was acceptable enough. “Indeed I shall not forget your offer. His obtuse hands punched and jabbed at her uselessly, then he throttled her neck with the last of his strength. Her back arched and she felt herself instinctively sinking into him. "I beg pardon, Sir," replied Jack, with the accent and manner of the janizary; "I was betrayed into the exclamation by my surprise that anything in which Sir Rowland Trenchard was interested could have reference to so humble a person as Mrs.
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