“I must go. She could hear the bell tinkle as the horse shook its head. Well, while we were smoking our pipes, and quaffing our punch, Alsatia turns to me and says, 'Mint,' says he, 'you're well off here. They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals. But you had better know the truth to start with. " "May I trust you?" hesitated Thames.
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