"Buck up! While there's life there's hope. Turning, she heaved at the bottom door and slammed it in his face just as he came leaping forward to grab her. Stanley was inclined to think the censorship should be extended to the supply of what he styled latter-day fiction; good wholesome stories were being ousted, he said, by “vicious, corrupting stuff” that “left a bad taste in the mouth. Entering the Red Room, he crept through the hole in the wall, descended the chimney, and arrived once more in his old place of captivity. I will light the stove, and there shall be some coffee presently. Taking up a link, which was blazing beside him, he walked across the room; and touching a spring in the wall, a secret door flew open.
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