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But they were too late. ” She laughed at him easily and mirthfully. Anna thrust hers into her pocket unopened, and for the first time left the house without a smile upon her face. It was lent me by a countryman o' mine; but I paid him back in his own coin—ha! ha!" "A countryman of yours, Terry?" "Ay, and a noble one, too, Quilt—more's the pity! You've heard of the Marquis of Slaughterford, belike?" "Of course; who has not? He's the leader of the Mohocks, the general of the Scourers, the prince of rakes, the friend of the surgeons and glaziers, the terror of your tribe, and the idol of the girls!" "That's him to a hair?" cried Terence, rapturously. Her features are the same, yet the change has written its mark into her face. ” She replied. But a human being who is young and clean, as you are, is apt to ennoble—or explain away. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. Jack Kimble stiffened, looking at his interrogator with wary anger in his face.
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