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The McCloskeys had picked Lucy from a bunch of children languishing at the Illinois Christian Home for Children. A little within stood a second door, or rather wicket, lower than the first, but of equal strength, and surmounted by a row of sharp spikes. I seed he was one,—and a sharp un, too,—at a glance.
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