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CHAPTER XXIV. ” She found her muscles a-tremble. Hoped you'd not be retaken. “John, don’t!” she cried. One might have said that these trees grieved for their native soil; and, grieving, refused to bear. Horrors abounded in every passageway as each turn could bring a vision of a poor woman running from her screaming plague-infested son or a bloated corpse of a rich man whose mouth lolled open, showing gaps where someone had pried out a few golden teeth.
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