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6266	Parker, Gilbert	The Weavers: a tale of England and Egypt of fifty years ago - Volume 6			.txt	text/plain	19392	1425	91	"Excellency, you said you thought I was Claridge Pasha's kinswoman." This letter she held was in David Claridge's hand, the first of the Nile, your words blinded my eyes, my mind said in its misery: however good Claridge Pasha's work might be some day in the far future, "Thee said six hundred three days ago, Lacey." to take the man away; then he said to Lacey: "How long do you think we A startled look came into David's face. "Achmet--Achmet Pasha!" A light came into David's face again. Sunset was almost come, as David left the city and galloped away have I not fought for thee?" David turned to the wounded pasha. With misty eyes David stooped and took the dead man's hand in his for a And David Claridge was coming out of the desert, Claridge Pasha, when he comes." The Duchess looked at him quizzically.	./cache/6266.txt	./txt/6266.txt