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We leave England to-night. All at once she realised that Kimble had halted, leaning heavily against the wall. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. "Fear!" echoed Wild, in a terrible tone,—"fear! Repeat that word again, and nothing shall save you.
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