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Ann Veronica forgot him as soon as she was through the gate, and her face resumed its expression of stern preoccupation. She saw her mother, her pale face, a woman in a white robe, calling to her from a sun drenched balcony. "Give me your hand, Poll, to help me through," cried Jack, as he accomplished the operation. He recoiled from the sting. ” He sidled toward her, but she recoiled from him, leaving him in possession of the hearth-rug. Take care he don't see you,—and bring me word where he goes, and what he does. The sight of the thief-taker increased the fury of the mob to a fearful degree. "I understand, Sir," replied Davies, drawing a little aside.
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