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You won’t settle and I’m going mad. "You're a bold fellow, Jack," rejoined the blacksmith. ‘Sleeping like a baby, he is. I am your servitor. "Often. I'm heading for bed. I want my freedom. Poor soul! she nearly died when she heard he had robbed his master; and it might have been well if she had done so, for she never afterwards recovered her reason. But this calm was more awful than the previous roaring of the blast.
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