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 "Gently, gently, Madam!" cried Mr. Tod, skipping over the wall. "I was only going to release you from your uncomfortable position. Allow me to push forward the catch of the—

"Oh! oh! that went through my coat sleeve!"

Mr. Tod's nerves were thoroughly upset.

"Madam, I beg you to put down that most unsafe fire-arm. Allow me to unfasten the trap and pick up my bag."