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She was furiously angry. On searching the coat, he found, amongst other matters, a mask, a key, and a pocket-book. It was a spring-tide at half ebb; and the current, which was running fast and furiously, bore him instantly away. “You ass and imbecile, Ann Veronica! You female cad! Cad! Cad!. It rained slightly, and a thick mist gathered in the air, and obscured the beautiful prospect. ‘I do not see at all. I am an independent sort of person,” she continued, “and I am engaged in an attempt to earn my own living.
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