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Tell Bess to slip out, and I'll put on her cloak and hood. . Sometimes the music would be tender and dreamy, like a native mother's crooning to her young; sometimes it would be so gay that the flesh tingled and the feet were urged to dance; again, it would be like the storms crashing, thunderous. God forgive you!" "May He, indeed, forgive me!" returned Trenchard, crossing himself devoutly; "but my guilt is not the less heavy, because your child escaped. ‘So it was. Don't build your hopes too high; but I will do what I can. " Upon which, he set off in the direction of the entry.
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