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In his way he was critical. It's a thousand pities to hang so pretty a fellow. On his appearance, Jack levelled a pistol at his head. “I beg your pardon,” he said, “but you appear to be a fellow countrywoman of mine, and in some distress. Lucy’s cool. Checking an ominous cough, that, ever and anon, convulsed her lungs, the poor woman addressed a few parting words to her companion, who lingered at the doorway as if he had something on his mind, which he did not very well know how to communicate.

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