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"There's the exact expression I want. It appeared from what he said that he had been captured when asleep,—that his liquor had been drugged,—otherwise, he would never have allowed himself to be taken alive. The windows which were about nine feet from the floor, had no glass; but were secured by thick iron bars, and an oaken beam. ' Upon which the other answered, 'that he accepted his invitation with pleasure, and would make a point of waiting upon him,' Ha! ha! ha!" "Did he say so?" cried Shotbolt. They did not have to wait long. Very quietly, he added, “Oh Lucia, I’m sorry. She recognized the cloth at once, waylaid him, and with that directness of speech particularly hers she explained what she wanted. He’ll survive. Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house.
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