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“I hope,” said Miss Stanley, with dignity, and turned doorward with features in civil warfare. The man who came to our rooms, you know, that night was his friend. Before many minutes elapsed, he had picked a large hole in the plaster, which showered down in a cloud of dust; and breaking off several laths, caught hold of a beam, by which he held with one hand, until with the other he succeeded, not without some difficulty, in forcing out one of the tiles. The sun shined weakly through brief pinpricks 90 in the thick cloud cover, the weather was brewing a storm. That poor child, trying to escape, and not knowing how. ” Lucy instructed.
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