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"I have not many days,—perhaps, not many hours to live. And the fences are down for good. ‘Whereas my need was very great indeed. I have to see if you carry any more weapons. Your maid would not be of the least protection. " "For you!" exclaimed Jonathan; "don't flatter yourself that I'm thinking of you. CHAPTER XXXI. Come up stairs, and take a glass of brandy. It was supposed he was drowned in crossing the river, as his body had never been found. Though encumbered by his irons, his step was firm, and his demeanour dignified.
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