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"Hell-hounds!" he cried; "release me!" At the same moment, Quilt Arnold rushed forward with such haste, that, stumbling over William Morgan, he precipitated him into the grave. She flared her upper lip, baring her canines which had extended by half an inch. Every time he left a room, she chastised herself bitterly for her own profound weakness.

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