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Had he had the child to think of, he might have recovered from his grief at Mary’s death. Clearing the few impediments in his way, he soon reached the condemned pew, where it had once been his fate to sit; and extending himself on the seat endeavoured to snatch a moment's repose. I asked him to take me away, and hide me. "'Sblood!" exclaimed Jonathan, hastily thrusting the ring into his vest, and taking up a heavy horseman's pistol with which he had felled Blueskin,—"I thought you'd been senseless. “I do not even know who you are. Perhaps, after all, the others were right.
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