“Oh, Lord!” she said, discovering what she was up to, and dropped lightly from the fence upon the turf and went on her way toward the crest. "Had I not been the guilty wretch I am," he cried, bursting into an agony of tears, "she would never have died thus. My arm's nearly well again. Fifty in advance. "By George!" he exclaimed. Yes, this was a little better. There was no need to be afraid for me.
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