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When the woollen-draper was nearly worn out, the Amazon watched her opportunity, and hitting him on the arm, disabled it. I'm a slave to my word. We are not animals. ” He said mischievously. I’m sick of this town and I can’t wait to get out. But I'll tell e'e what we might do——" The young man heard no more. To-night all this may seem hard and cruel. No, none at all.
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