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Hurry to me, I entreat you. Sheppard, returning his embrace with all a parent's tenderness. "Poor creature!" ejaculated Wood. Her mind went on generalizing. It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. The angels in Heaven shall not tear you from me. She's plenty clean below. But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms …! "I am a thief!" he whispered. ’ The listening soldiers began to snigger behind their hands. She had adored the stupid thing, and kept it in her pocket for about ten years.
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