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" "Better eat these, even if you don't want them," she urged. I didn’t allow myself to see things as they were in those days; now I do. He sat on the bed, throwing aside his hat. ‘They weren’t no soldiers. Spare me, and I'll be quiet—quiet —quiet!" "Mother!" said Jack, advancing towards her. " "Gem'men o' the votch!" cried Sharples, as loudly as a wheezy cough would permit him, "my noble pris'ner—ough! ough;—the Markis o' Slaughterford ——" Further speech was cut short by a volley of execrations from the angry guardians of the night.

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