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I shall never come back. It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. ‘Ain’t enough as my bed is took, my sheets all bloodied, and my gin took for to waste on that fellow’s wound. I can’t explain—” They regarded one another, each blinded to the other. I charged the thief-taker, as was the fact, with having robbed me, by means of the lad Sheppard, whom he instigated to deed, of the very pocket-book he produced in evidence against me; but it was of no avail—I couldn't obtain a hearing. There was only one small grated window in this hold, which admitted but little light. “I wish I could make every woman, every girl, see this as clearly as I see it—just what the Vote means to us. “John’s here. "Why did I want it under my pillow?" he asked. Anna raised her eyebrows at the sight of him.

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