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The Night-Cellar XVIII. We felt like thieves. " Before Wild could make any reply, the door was thrown violently open, and Abraham Mendez rushed into the room, with a face of the utmost consternation. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth. "Set it down, I tell you," thundered Blueskin, "or I shall do it a mischief. Howsomdever, if you should reach t'other side, take an old feller's advice, and don't be foolhardy enough to venter back again. She had reason enough to be grateful to Prudence Sindlesham and it was not fair that this horrible feeling of loneliness should be made known to her. I do not want to get only a second-hand flavour of life. "I'm dumb.
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