Ireton," cried Jack, in accents of the most urgent entreaty, "before you take me hence, I implore you—if you would further the ends of justice—search this house. I hope that she is okay. ” Ann Veronica gave him a pallid profile. Await me in the coach. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say.
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