"Lor' ha' mussy, Sir!—how you do talk," said the woman; "this is no robber, I'm sure. Gerald at once rid himself of his own glass and leapt to her assistance. I must go to work again. For ten years I've been trying to go home, but my conscience will not permit me, I hate the Orient. He had need of all the inexhaustible energy of his character to support him through his toilsome walk over the wet grass, or along the slippery ploughed land.
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