" "Och! if he's a friend o' yours, my dear joy, there's no more to be said; and right sorry am I, I struck him. Anna never knew whither it had led her— sometimes she had fears. Spurlock grew cold. "It's a miserable weakness to be afraid of bloodshed. ‘What the devil for? I’ll have one of the men ride the creature up tomorrow.
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