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“Oh my God, what if she’s dead?” More giggling. ’ There was a chuckle in his voice. Also, you must send someone to fetch my horse—at least, it is not mine but I have borrowed it to come here—because it will be dark very soon and—’ ‘Woof! Hold it, hold it,’ begged the sergeant. " "You talk boldly," replied Wild. F. There was only one small grated window in this hold, which admitted but little light. ‘You won’t get a thing out of her. Sir John, who was standing outside, looked past him at the girl still sitting in the shadow.
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