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‘Oh! little Vee!’ he cried, ‘little Vee!’ and put his face between his hands and sat still for a long time before he broke out again. Time wore on somewhat slowly with the prisoner, who had to control his impatience in the best way he could; but as the shades of evening were darkening, the door was unlocked, and Mr. ’ He threw one arm across his own chest and clapped himself on the shoulder. ’ ‘Fancy my old pa thinking you was a French spy. ” His eyes were squeezed shut.

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