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A Simpleton

CHAPTER VIII
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I should only fling myself into the salt sea if I left him now, and that would be peace to me, but a grief to thee." "Lordsake, Phoebe, don't talk so.

I can't go without you.

And do but think, why, the horses are on board by now, and all the gear.

It's my belief a good hiding is all you want, to bring you to your senses; but I han't the heart to give you one, worse luck.

Blessed if I know what to say or do." "I won't go!" cried Phoebe, turning violent all of a sudden.


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