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"Come with me, my love, come—come," cried his mother, seizing his hand, and endeavouring to force him away. Pistols and pictures? Now it fair goes agin’ me nature to act rough with a lady, but you’ll come along of me at once. '—'No fear o' that,' thought I.
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