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" "Bring your story to an end, Sir," said Trenchard who had listened to the recital with mingled emotions of rage and fear. "Excuse me," he said, plunging his fork into a fowl, and transferring it to his plate. " "I know you'll contradict it, Sir," said the widow, looking at Wood as if she dreaded to have her fears confirmed,—"I know you will. Anna never knew whither it had led her— sometimes she had fears. ‘Can’t see a thing. How can he help you?” She threw such a look upon him that even he, Sir John Ferringhall, carpetmerchant, hide-bound Englishman, slow-witted, pompous, deliberate, felt his heart beat to music. He was a small, dark, reserved man, with a large inflexiblelooking convex forehead, and his wife was very pink and high-spirited, with one of those chins that pass insensibly into a full, strong neck. Don’t be afraid to go on thinking it. " "Rely on me," rejoined Kneebone.
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