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"I have not many days,—perhaps, not many hours to live. I’ll drive you home once my buzz goes away. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. After rifling the room of everything portable, including some of Mrs. A few words passed between him and the thief-taker as the latter came up; after which, all the party—with the exception of Quilt, who was left on shore —embarked within the wherry, which was pushed from the strand and rowed swiftly along the stream—for the tide was in its favour—by a couple of watermen. She turned to Martha as the lad exited by the back door, but her nurse forestalled anything she might have said. " "That's but a short distance from here, sir. You're Mister Wild's pris'ner, and worse luck to it!" "I don't ask you to liberate me," urged Thames; "but will you convey a message for me?" "Where to, honey?" "To Mr.
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