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He was no match for Brendon. ‘I escape from a fate entirely misérable, you understand. He had almost forced himself upon her one night after a particularly bloody raid of a thatched cottage. “You are a funny, a very funny young lady,” he said, “but we waste time here. ‘You cannot read my mind at all, monsieur. It might be that the boy had taken one drink too many, or someone had given him knock-out drops. Besides," added he, opening the shawl in which the infant was wrapped, and throwing the light of the candle full upon its sickly, but placid features, "it's sinful to repine while you've a child like this to comfort you. They almost made me feel like they were mine. Not even for Ruth could he do such a beastly thing. "Old Van told me if he grew up he would be hanged. “I’m sorry. What! mum still.
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