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" "Take hence this boy, then," rejoined Trenchard; "his looks unman me. “Why, what is the matter with you? What do you mean?” Annabel laughed scornfully. \" She handed the ticket seller, a boy that looked to be all of eighteen years old, murder money that she had stolen from Dawn Plote's dead son, five dollars. He murmured his delight, and joined the bridge party, where he played with less than his accustomed skill. ” “I thought Mr. Traps, set with peculiar cunning; she had encountered them everywhere. You dear, dear girl. You’ll come along of me, for you’re under arrest, too. ” She said. " "Oh! how much I owe him!" said the widow, with fervour, "for bringing me here, and removing me from those dreadful sights and sounds, that would have driven me distracted, even if I had been in my right mind.
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