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"To prospect; to look for a new field. I figured that the Pennsylvania vein would come out about here and extend northward." "Why?" said Wilson. "No, your honour," howled the wretch; "I heard the shot and ran in. I'd have asked him to shoot me instead—I loved him, your honour—I worshipped him, kind gentlemen—he was good to me, he was the only friend I ever had in the world. I'd have died over and over again for him.".
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