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‘Well, what was I to think, miss? Martha never wrote nothing about you, and I did ask. “Your little flag of pride must flutter down with the rest of them, Ann Veronica. God is a jealous God, and He turned upon me relentlessly. She breathed deeply of the starch of his shirt. "I wish merely to come out of this bargain honourably. He was placed in a coach, handcuffed, and heavily fettered, and guarded by a vast posse of officers to Temple Bar, where a fresh relay of constables escorted him to Westminster. Wood, Sir," he added, with much emotion, "is one of the best of men, and would be the happiest, were it not that—" and he hesitated.

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