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“Dare!” she said. ” “You are really going on the stage, then?” he said slowly. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—" Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and, when taken up, he was perfectly insensible. “Don’t you understand, Nigel,” she said softly, “that it was precisely for this I have worked so hard. A kind but hard looking female officer named Rose took her into a room and sat her down at a small wooden table. "Take a drop of brandy before we start, watchman," said Wood, pouring out a glass of spirit, and presenting it to Terence, who smacked his lips as he disposed of it. Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it.
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