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Crack went the whip, and away floundered the heavy vehicle through the deep ruts of the ill-kept road, or rather lane, (for it was little better,) which, then, led across Southampton Fields. "Jack's a desperate fellow, and is always well armed; besides, he has a comrade with him. ‘That’s right. Now lend me your own hand. "Where?" "That can wait," she answered. "Kiss me. ’ I wanted, as I have never wanted before, to take you up, to make you mine, to carry you off and set you apart from all the strain and turmoil of life. ‘Read that,’ and threw the telegram at me, so that it went into the tureen.

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