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He jumped back, wrenching the sword away. Mr. ” “Oh!” he said, in a colorless tone, and with his eyes on her face. He was perhaps forty-five years of age. “I’m going to kill your weakness for you. I sha'n't utter a word. Instead had come this storm, this shouting, this weeping, this confusion of threats and irrelevant appeals. He carries with him something that will mark him anywhere—the girl.

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