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“And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. No sooner did the vehicle turn the corner of this yard, than Quilt became aware, from the tumultuous sounds that reached his ears, as well as from the flashing of various lanterns at the door of the round-house, that some disturbance was going on; and, apprehensive of a rescue, if he drew up in the midst of the mob, he thought it prudent to come to a halt. He meets Anna, and claims her as his wife. She thought then that she had shaken off the man of the bulging blue eyes forever, but that night she found he followed her into her dreams.
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