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"I loved you," replied Jack,—"don't start—it is over now—I loved you, I say, as a boy. “Tell me,” he said; “speak to me. " So saying, he took hold of a ring in the floor, and disclosed a flight of steps, down which he hurried, followed by the janizaries. Men were going hither and thither with barrows, and ladders and ropes, removing the rubbish, and trying to support the tottering habitations. "Don't weep, my love," replied the lady, straining him still more closely to her. For all that, it is folly. "Some dreadful deed is about to be committed, which I may perhaps prevent," muttered Jack to himself. " "You did right," returned Trenchard. " "Hold!" exclaimed the carpenter, in an authoritative voice: "we can't part thus.
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