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"See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. At length, about three o'clock, as the first glimmer of dawn became visible through the barred casements of the round-house, the rattling of bolts and chains at the outer door told that some one was admitted. "And on my part, I shall not lift a hand to defend myself. “I mean to,” she replied. But I shan't let him off thus. “It seems to me it comes to earning one’s living in the long run,” said Ann Veronica, coloring faintly. "But I like Bobby Burns best. You have misunderstood. You’ll have to find someone else. Recollect that. We are not animals. A species of vertigo seized him.
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