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“Oh, dammit!” he remarked, “dammit!” with great bitterness as he faced it. "My sister the wife of one condemned felon! the parent of another! It cannot be. On the fifth day he had ventured speech with her. ‘Yes, but I’m probably chasing moonbeams. In the struggle the pistol went off, but without damage to either party. This time she feinted as his point came up to deflect her own, and disengaging, passed under and cut at his cheek. 1. Turning quickly round, in the hope of discovering the thief, he was no less surprised than distressed—for in spite of his faults, the woollen-draper was a good-natured fellow—to perceive Jack Sheppard in custody. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet.

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