"Why you pretended not to recognize the photograph of the young fellow you toted around these diggings all day yesterday. "Go to the pump, Nab," he said, when this was done, "and fill a pail with water. That is why I called myself Anna. Michelle’s eyes widened. \" She whirled around by instinct, frightening the boy who she had borrowed the pencil from. ‘Silence,’ he warned again, with a prod of the dagger at her heart. “I know nothing whatever of his friends or his home.
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