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Darrell stood erect in the bark, with his drawn sword in hand, prepared to repel the attack of his assailants, who, in their turn, seemed to await with impatience the moment which should deliver him into their power. Gerald went through all the papers in front of Gosse and that woman of his, one by one. " "And you expect me to believe you after what has passed?" "I do; and, more than that, I expect you to thank me. \"Today's Friday, isn't it?\" Lucy remembered. “Do you think you’ll ever get married, Lucy?” Lucy shifted uncomfortably as she pulled her makeshift nightgown—an old T-shirt—over her head. It was no use.
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