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‘No sense in snooping about down here,’ Gerald whispered. The next moment, he was felled to the ground by Jonathan Wild, who sprang into the room, followed by Abraham bearing the link. She saw herself in very much Vivie’s position—managing something. It was if the world had blinked out for a moment. Good riddance to bad rubbish. She looked up quickly. But the stone was slippery; and the tide, which here began to feel the influence of the fall, was running with frightful velocity.
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