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‘Aye, that she was. I know now that I was mistaken. "I wouldn't give a betel-nut for a man who wouldn't stick to his guns, if he believed himself in the right. The occasion is worth a dash of the grape, lad. By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them; and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out of his course. “I’m glad you’re all right,” he said, “because we want you to do us a favour. . . This was in Tennessee. ” He drew a little nearer to her. ‘Can I not leave you for a day without you getting yourself into trouble?’ ‘Imbecile,’ she uttered faintly. What sort of proof? There are no papers at Remenham House. ’ ‘I suppose you want to take her along as well as that infernal stolen horse?’ said Hilary sarcastically. And, though neither peace nor innocence can be restored to my bosom; though tears cannot blot out my offences, nor sorrow drown my shame; yet, knowing that my penitence is sincere, I do not despair that my transgressions may be forgiven. "It's very well you haven't crushed the poor little thing to death with this confounded clothes'-bag.
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