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“Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. Balanced on his nose were enormous tortoise-shell spectacles. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. "Of course, therefore," pursued Jonathan, "you are acquainted with all the leaders of the proposed insurrection,—nay, must be in correspondence with them. She thought of her father in the garden, and of her aunt with her Patience, as she had seen them—how many ages was it ago? Just one day intervened. \" She said. "What proof have you of the truth of this story?" inquired Trenchard.
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