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"I can," replied Trenchard. "Had I not been the guilty wretch I am," he cried, bursting into an agony of tears, "she would never have died thus. "For the caption!" replied Jackson, coolly drawing a brace of pistols from his pockets. "Don't disturb yourself," continued the other, nowise disconcerted by the rebuke. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. Little by little the pool cleared, the whims vanished: so that both Ruth and the doctor, by the middle of the third week, began to accept Spurlock's actions as normal, whereas there was still a mote or two which declined to settle, still a kink in the gray matter that refused to straighten out. "But I soon shall be," returned Jack; "take these," he added, flinging the handcuffs against the wooden partition, "and wear 'em yourself. Suddenly a half stifled exclamation broke from Anna’s lips. Here, Peter," he added to a curly-headed lad, who was playing on one of the grassy tombs, "ask your father to step this way. ‘Is it soft, the way you seize me from behind? Parbleu, my heart it is flown from my chest! Boom, boom, it goes, even now. “Don’t fence with me,” Anna cried fiercely. “Have you any money?” “Lots,” Anna answered laconically. After quarter of an hour, she followed.
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