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The carpenter well knew from the obstacle which had interfered with his own progress, that the unknown could not have passed through the same lock as himself. She exhaled, feeling the tension drain from her shoulders and arms. ” She said to them, raising her head to speak, her voice unsteady. His fingers closed upon her hand. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. He sent me home. " "He's coming!" cried Jack, stamping his foot, with vexation. "Don't leave him, if you're at all fearful, my dear," replied Wood, receiving the little burthen with a laugh.
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