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I—I hurt myself. A ball from Wild's pistol passed through his heart, and a volley of musketry poured from the guards lodged several balls in the yet breathing body of his leader. She would look up, shake her head, and then go back to her reading or crewelwork. Would you like me to take one for you?\" \"Nah. But what's to be done?" "The first thing I do," replied Jack, "will be to visit my poor mother in Bedlam. " "Of course—of course," returned Wood, hastily; "anything's better than that.
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