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He felt the first sting of the whip. ‘Dieu du ciel, but answer me!’ Martha’s eyes were swimming again, and she reached out. “Martin, I don’t know what to say. ” The cabman, knocking with the butt end of his whip upon the window, reminded her that he was in a similar predicament. There would be no mercy in this man.
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