His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear. ‘I must. "To-morrow it will be mine. But, bloodan'-'ouns! man, if ould Nick himself were to hit me a blow, I'd be afther givin' him another. She is curiously altered in many ways. ” “Well—” “That’s all.
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