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“How fortunate I am, Miss Pellissier! All day I have been hoping that I might run across you. Ramage. ‘But it is not on the horse at all, Jacques. Wood, by whom it was formerly occupied. If only you knew what this means to me!" "We do, lad," replied McClintock, gravely. Mercifully, John had been sick for two of the three days of Thanksgiving week, giving her reprieve from both his presence and the machinations of Katy Pfister, who was always less active on days when he was not around. At length, about an hour before dawn on the second day—Sunday—having spent the early part of the night in watching at the gates of the robbers' sanctuary, and being almost exhausted from want of rest, she set out homewards. "So you shall, Sir," replied Austin, who at this moment recollected, with some uneasiness, the applications at the lodge-door during the night.
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