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‘Laisse-moi!’ Impatience swamped him. “I should imagine,” he said, shaking out a copy of The Times, “that it is your brain which is addled. To her satisfaction, the captain reddened a trifle. The open books she knew by heart; aye, they had been ground into her, morning and night. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. There was no longer any risk in association with her. ‘You do not believe me?’ ‘I do not. Uttering a few inarticulate ejaculations,—for he was completely out of breath,— the fugitive placed a bundle in the arms of the carpenter, and, regardless of the consternation he excited in the breast of that personage, who was almost stupified with astonishment, he began to divest himself of a heavy horseman's cloak, which he threw over Wood's shoulder, and, drawing his sword, seemed to listen intently for the approach of his pursuers. But days had now passed.
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