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’ Abruptly, the niggling doubt that had been plaguing Lord Charvill came sweeping to the surface. ‘Why?’ Melusine eyed him dubiously. While he was straining every sinew, his foot slipped, and he fell, head foremost, into a deep trench, which he had not observed in the dark. " "A terrible dream, indeed," said Jonathan thoughtfully. I wouldn't be in his skin for a trifle!" "But he may peach," said Smith casting an oblique glance at Jackson. I felt somehow I’d hurt you. Ladies with weapon’s on ’em. “I saw him stagger and sink down, and the pistol was smoking still in my hand. " "I feel it," replied Jack, in a tone of agony, "and I feel it more on my poor mother's account than my own. You wanted to play a lone hand. She tolerated spitballs in her curly hair and had to buy a new backpack when hers was stolen.
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