"You hay'n't hurt your arm, I trust, my dear?" he added, anxiously. I haven’t taken much account of it until now. They were filthy after the burial. Even there a woman never gets a fair chance. Austin departed, and presently afterwards returned with the two subordinate officers, each of whom wore a leathern apron round his waist, and carried a large hammer. I knew it. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently.
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