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Past her shot the little old lady in the bonnet, running incredibly fast, but otherwise still alertly respectable, and she was making a strange threatening sound as she ran, such as one would use in driving ducks out of a garden—“B-rr-r-r-r—!” and pawing with black-gloved hands. Wood lifted up his hands in mute despair. " "I care not why you did it," said Jack, sternly. Wood, meantime, had not remained idle. He was instantly overpowered, and stretched upon the ground.
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