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The echoes of his hard, unpleasant laugh reached Anna on her way upstairs. "Let him remain," interposed Trenchard. Wood, popping her head through the window. Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the adjoining house, were bailiffs. Heaven will not permit the continuance of such wickedness as you practise. ” Anna hesitated. It isn't as if he were stricken with typhoid or pneumonia or something like that.
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