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“Oh, you can act!” she cried. You would find things to laugh at even in Artemus Ward. The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. It was the gallows. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. They are rather a long way off, but you could write to them. All that was needed to complete the simile was that the girl should burst into song. " "Of course," rejoined Kneebone, a little maliciously, "but that's easily accounted for. Acquainted with every part of the jail, Jack well knew that his only chance of effecting an escape must be by the roof.
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