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The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. "Begone! or I fire!" he cried. " "Why not?" "I am a thief, a hunted man. Things seem to come rather easily. While involved in this crowd, near Temple Bar, —where the thoroughfare was most dangerous from the masses of ruin that impeded it,—an individual, whose swarthy features recalled to the carpenter one of his tormentors of the previous night, collared him, and, with bitter imprecations accused him of stealing his child.

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