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I'm not quite such a greenhorn as Shotbolt, Jack, whatever you may think. “Anna,” she cried, “you must believe me. Directly in range stood the strange young man, although he was at the far side of the loft. A large dog was then set at him by a stable-boy; but, striking the animal with his faithful iron-bar, he speedily sent him yelping back. He read but little, and that chiefly healthy light fiction with chromatic titles, The Red Sword, The Black Helmet, The Purple Robe, also in order “to distract his mind. . She stole her glances sideways like the rest of the women.
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