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“Yes, there is something—something perfectly dreadful, Mother, but I’ve got to tell you about it.” “What did Mother say?” By the time his story was finished, a knock sounded on the door and it opened to let in Jenkins, the camp marshal..
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“Won’t be much chance,” put in Bob, “if they’ve been to the hut. But if they were going to leave me there without food or water, perhaps you can get ’em.” Cornelia ceased, and Julia, who had listened to the narrative in deep attention, at once admired, loved, and pitied her. As the sister of Hippolitus, her heart expanded towards her, and it was now inviolably attached by the fine ties of sympathetic sorrow. Similarity of sentiment and suffering united them in the firmest bonds of friendship; and thus, from reciprocation of thought and feeling, flowed a pure and sweet consolation. “Did you get your men?” This satisfied the excited mob and gradually it thinned out as Whitney demanded more details from Bob..
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