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This is a disambiguation page; that is, one that just points to other pages that might otherwise have the same name. If you followed a link here, you might want to go back and fix that link to point to the appropriate specific page. Northmour's wife?" I asked, by way of answer.
She shook her head. All this while she was studying my face.html">face.html">face with
me what you want and what you are afraid of. Do you think.html">think I could
you do not look unkind. What do you mean.html">mean - you, a gentleman - by
"who is it you hate?"
"I hate no one," I answered; "and I fear no one face to face. My
for my own good pleasure. I am/am.html">am one of Northmour's oldest friends.html">friends;
stabbed me in the shoulder with a knife."
"It was you!" she said.
"Why he did so," I continued, disregarding the interruption, "is
many friends, nor am I very susceptible to friendship; but no man
Wood ere he came; I camp.html">camp in it still. If you think I mean harm to
camp is in the Hemlock Den, and to-night he can stab me in safety
the sand-hills. I do not know why, but I felt a prodigious sense
of fact, I had not a word to say in my defence, nor so much as. All is still licensed under the GNU FDL.
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