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" "I see through your design, Jack," returned the carpenter, gravely; "but I don't like under-hand work. Annabel shook her head. Her evident terror and distress reinforced the tale he told. But I've not promised to stand by him yet; nor will I, unless he turns out an honest lad,—mind that. She was, as Capes had said, a hard young woman. He depended upon her, for his medicine, for his drink, for the little amusement it was now permissible to give him. ‘Do not smile at me and try to make me not angry any more,’ Melusine warned, ‘for I am very angry indeed with you. It made her laugh, which in turn made him laugh. “I wish that I could forget it,” he said.
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