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“Better,” said Ann Veronica, with an unreal alacrity. With a loud shout, and headed by a powerfully-built man, with a face as black as that of a mulatto, and armed with a cutlass, the rabble leapt over the barricades, and rushed towards the vehicle. Here we are absconding, pretending to be what we are not; shady, to say the least of it. The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. I imagine that even you must realize that this is of some importance.
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