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"Yes, my angel, to her—rest her soul! She extorted it from me, and bound me by a solemn oath to fulfil it. She attacked me with a carving-knife, and, when I had disarmed her, the jade bit off a couple of fingers from my left hand. In this way he was able to force back a ponderous bolt from its socket; and to his unspeakable joy, found that the door instantly yielded. The continuity was frequently broken in upon by diversory suppositions. CHAPTER XXII.
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