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Lucy grabbed his shirtsleeve, whispering on tiptoe. Following his guide, Sir Rowland found himself in a large and lofty apartment, the extent of which he could not entirely discern until lights were set upon the table. She dared not say the word aloud, not even to herself. She shook them off of one foot. I waited for them to get right out of the grounds. "Fire!—murder—thieves!—I've got one of 'em!" "Come along," cried Jack. ” Lucy shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant. "That he couldn't choose any one so agreeable to me. "Poor fellow! I'm glad he has escaped.
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