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Anna stood looking down upon her sister with grave perturbed face. "Please hurry the ammonia;" and Ruth turned away abruptly. "But you mustn't indulge these gloomy thoughts. "Where is he?" asked she, in an agitated whisper. Before a word could be said, however, a slight noise was heard in the chimney, and Jack with his irons on descended from it. " "I'm not afraid, mother," said the little girl, smelling at the bouquet. The skipper obeyed, and in another moment, they swept through the narrow lock. I was quite as much annoyed as you were to see Mr.

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