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CHAPTER XIV. The perception of him flooded her being. ‘He’d have been that happy if he’d known how you’re the spit of her, miss. Prom a knot of idlers at a public-house, he learnt that Jonathan Wild had just ridden past, and that his setters were scouring the country in every direction. An action which gave Gerald furiously to think. Lucy replied, \"My hair has a mind of its own. The slack cloth of her habit caught on a curlicue in the carved back of the pew in front, pulling her suddenly about.
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