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‘What are you going to do now, Gerald?’
He sipped his wine and shrugged. She was not squeamish—although the sight
of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but
Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. All the turnkeys were assembled. ”
She nodded. When he saw, his roars could be heard across the
lagoon. And they had an idea of what men were
like behind all their nicety. Aware that he should incur the
thief-taker's bitterest animosity by what he had done, the watchman, whose
wrath against Quilt Arnold had evaporated during the walk, thought it more
prudent not to hazard a meeting with his master, till the storm had, in some
measure, blown over. "
"I tell 'ee what, saltwater," said Ben, "I'll lay you my fare—and that'll be two
shillin'—I'm back in an hour.
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