But not finding it, he had again recourse to the bludgeon, and began beating the hand fixed on the upper rail, until, by smashing the fingers, he forced it to relinquish its hold. “A nice time of anxiety you’ve given me, young lady,” he said, as he entered the room. She broke a cobblestone over his head and he was out. “I suppose,” said her father, “I have read at least half the novels that have been at all successful during the last twenty years. “Yes.
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