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I’d rather starve!” For a moment the conversation hung upon that declaration. Let me go my own way towards them. "Go to the pump, Nab," he said, when this was done, "and fill a pail with water. ” “You have not answered my question,” he reminded her. “You don’t have to go if you don’t want to. He hung round those broad waters from noon until three and realized that he had embarked upon a wild-goose chase. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures.
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