He laughed suddenly, and released her. “Was he really?” She asked, waiting on baited breath. He used to call it his fire-escape—ha! ha! I've often used the ladder for my own convenience, but I never expected to turn it to such good account. A dresser, a washstand, and a clothes press. A crutch, with a silver handle, stood by her side, proving the state of extreme debility to which she was reduced.
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