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"Hush!" said she, in a low, but agitated voice; "would you earn this purse?" "I've no objection," replied Blueskin, in a tone intended to be gentle, but which sounded like the murmuring whine of a playful bear. Then Mr. He grabbed her legs and threw the covers from the bed. She further suspected that he might find a servant to dally with in the meantime, if he had not already. What in the world was the wench up to now? For it must be she.
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