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Her prevailing effect was one of quiet and complete assurance, as though she knew all about everything, and was only restrained by her instinctive delicacy from telling what she knew. She yielded it without protest, as though unconsciously. Abruptly he gripped her wrist. “Leave them!” He yelled. I want to know—just as much as I can. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—" Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and, when taken up, he was perfectly insensible. The freezing water reached her chin and she felt the heat of her body dispersing, creating a disappearing patch of warmth as her limbs froze. "But don't ever let me see them again. "You're a bold fellow, Jack," rejoined the blacksmith.

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