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"Troth have I!" replied Terence: "but, bless your angilic face, how did you
contrive to guess that?"
"Is he well?—is he safe?—is he coming back," cried the little girl, disregarding
the question. “No doubt about that,” Meddoes continued. Canton at night is as much China as the
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sobs of the unfortunate mother. No idea that you
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crime. “What was that?” she asked sharply. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn
voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring
him to prepare for eternity.
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