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\" His brown eyes were tired and full of concern. He could not tell whether she was English or American. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. The roof was partially untiled; the chimneys were tottering; the side-walls bulged, and were supported by a piece of timber propped against the opposite house; the glass in most of the windows was broken, and its place supplied with paper; while, in some cases, the very frames of the windows had been destroyed, and the apertures were left free to the airs of heaven. I ought to be able to think things out. And on Monday and Tuesday she had failed to find him here. Pottiswick had mentioned muttering. .
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