She tried surreptitiously to reach her own dagger, in its cunning hiding place in her petticoat. It lay undisturbed in the remotest corner of the recess. "Good-bye, young man; and good luck. Let your father—if he chooses, leave all his wealth to his adopted son. "I'll make sure work this time," he added, about to repeat the blow. ’ A burning at his chest, the general ground his teeth.
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