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"Weep on, reprobate," cried the carpenter, a little softened. Covering his face with a crape mask, and taking the candle from his associate, Jack entered the room; and, pistol in hand, stepped up to the bed, and approached the light to the eyes of the sleepers. “It is positively no use, Anna,” she declared, appealingly.

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