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‘I only wish I might have won her confidence. Spurlock advanced, the censer swung high. It was said, that he received an affront from James, in the shape of a public reprimand, which his pride could not forgive. Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an overwrought sort of way. But he had scarcely advanced a step, when he was felled to the ground by a blow from the powerful arm of Kneebone, who, instantly possessing himself of a pistol, levelled it at Jackson's head. From me. "Take off these chains, Rowland," said Lady Trafford, "instantly, I command you. ‘I do not understand you.
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