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Listen to me, Winifred. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. Hadn’t they settled that already? “I want you as a friend,” he persisted, almost as if he disputed something. ” “You would marry a divorcée?” she asked. "I didn't carry you off from old Wood to kill you, but to wed you. A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck. “That thing’s going on,” she told herself. Wild. Whether the turnkey entertained any suspicion of the old man, Jack could not tell, but that night he was more than usually rigorous in his search; and having carefully examined the prisoners and finding nothing to excite his suspicions, he departed tolerably satisfied. “Anna!” she repeated.
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