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’ He gestured towards the fulminating general. Ennison listened, and he forgot where he was. The place, in which they stood, was a small entrance-chamber, cut off, like the segment of a circle, from the main apartment, (of which it is needless to say it originally constituted a portion,) by a stout wooden partition. Enfeebled by his wound, Wild had lost much of his strength, though nothing of his ferocity and energy,—and fiercely assailing Blueskin, he made a desperate but unsuccessful attempt to apprehend him. She had often wondered if Hoddy would ever go back to it. "Well, I'm not far from the mark. Perhaps the sunken cheeks and the protruding cheekbones gave her this impression.

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