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"Ye-ah," said O'Higgins, jovially. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. She moved a little nearer to him. “I feel quite sure that Mrs. Dese ere not schouts, as you faind, but jonkers on a vrolyk; and if dey'd chanshed to keel de vrow Sheppard's pet lamb, dey'd have done her a servish, by shaving it from dat unpleasant complaint, de hempen fever, with which its laatter days are threatened, and of which its poor vader died. She felt a new warmth in her blood, a strange sense of elation crept over her. There has never been a white woman at McClintock's. "Put down your burthen, monster!" shouted Wood, pointing an immense blunderbuss at him. ” She laughed. However, it would only be robbing the hangman of his dues. ” Anna was bewildered. " "Go on, tell me," he urged, enchanted. There it is.

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