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You must forgive the poet’s license I take. Yes, of course. H’m. "Do not despair, my sweet soul," said Wood, in a soothing tone. It was said, that he received an affront from James, in the shape of a public reprimand, which his pride could not forgive. I’m a man, and I know what I mean. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. In a moment he was beside her. She was wholly unable to conceal her knowledge of his presence. Thames did not try to cheer her. "Ah! but," said I, "there's a great deal in being hanged.

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