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The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. "Your voice seems familiar to me—and—but I'm getting a little deaf—and my eyes don't serve me quite so well as they used to do, especially by this light. Although she did not understand why he persisted in this pursuit of her affairs. "I did see them on the platform of the bridge—the child and his preserver! They were not struck by the fallen ruin, nor whelmed in the roaring flood,—or, if they were, they escaped as I escaped. ” “I don’t understand. "Bring him along, Joe!" said Jackson, in a whisper to his comrade. She was sore with the perplexities of her preposterous position.

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