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moon was low behind him, and he could see nothing worse than the long
black shadows of bushes and trees; but he could hear a dreadful
stamping-stumping coming up the side of the hill. He did not feel either bold or quick, whatever Agatha might say; but he was more anxious about his property than his skin. So, feeling a bit loose about the belt, he walked towards the brow of the hill. | |
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