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His foot touched the rounded edge of the starling, and glanced off, precipitating him into the water. She followed the official back into his room. " And then his interest would cease. A noise was next heard, as if some instrument were applied to the door with the intent to force it open, and Jack's fears were at once dispelled, At first, he had imagined they were officers of justice, come to convey him to a stronger prison: but the voice of one of the parties, which he recognised, convinced him they were his friends. She could feel his breath on her skin, every hair on her arms and neck raised in response. She was tired, hungry—and thus somewhat impatient for the food Mrs Ibstock might bring—and downcast. “No, no,” she cried. " "Surely, you haven't stolen it?" "Stolen's an awkward word. "Rowland, your violence is killing me," she returned, in a plaintive tone.
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