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So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. Her situation was perplexing her very much, and the Widgett atmosphere was lax and sympathetic, and provocative of discussion. By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them; and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out of his course. What little happiness I had I was forced to steal. " "Take it back yourself," retorted Jack, sullenly. ‘It does not matter, Jacques. ’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘You must be got rid of, that is seen. They were sure to catch up with her. “No, you didn’t.

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