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" And he pointed significantly to the hand. " "May be," returned the man gravely. ” “But why——” Sir John stopped short. The ceiling had, in many places, given way; the laths had been removed; and, where any plaster remained, it was either mapped and blistered with damps, or festooned with dusty cobwebs. Sheppard. It’s the rarest luck, the wildest, most impossible accident.
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