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" So saying, he re-entered the house, closed the door, and, followed by the widow, proceeded to the fire-place, where a handful of chips, apparently just lighted, crackled within the rusty grate. ’ Roding gave a bark of derisive laughter and left the room. It was his heart. "A friend," replied Jonathan, uncocking the pistol, and placing it in his pocket. It fell to the ground and smoked ominously.

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