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Lucy thought of herself as belonging to Sebastian whether she liked it or not. Fatigued by his previous exertions, and incumbered by his fetters, he was by no means—though ordinarily remarkably swift of foot—a match for his foes, who were fast gaining upon him. Having now sealed his letter, Sheppard took a handkerchief, and tying it over Shotbolt's face, so as completely to conceal the features, clapped his hat upon his head, and pushed it over his brows. ” Then she fell to thinking about her aunt. "Good-b'ye!" And with a cordial shake of the hand he took his departure.
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