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"To paint your portrait," answered the jailer. "You poor child!" Prudence took Ruth's hands in her own. ‘And if he is dead I know not. Striking out his foot, he knocked half a dozen teeth down the janizary's throat; and, seconding the kick with a blow on the head from the butt-end of the pistol, stretched him, senseless and bleeding on the ground. It 163 invariably leads to trouble. Mac's. Then he goes stony, and beats his way around the islands for another three months.
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