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I per as he pleased Now I had won his pledge I cared little for the nature of his raillery While he talked I flung open the great chest upon which I had been sitting, and discovering it packed with clothing, hastily dragged the various articles forth, flinging the the pile with blankets in such a ure of a man Then I turned toward hiet in here"
"Sacre! not I--"
There caeithout; then a hand fell heavily upon the latch of the door