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The tears were welling over now, but her voice was steady. “Mr. "But you do agitate me so much. Sorrow lay in the back of his mind as he withdrew, but he put it aside. There he sat as before, with the heavy fetters on his limbs, and beside him sat his three companions, who had since expiated their offences on the gibbet. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. What better way to be rid of him? ‘Jacques,’ she uttered urgently. “Yes,” she said, very faintly.
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