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"Come along, my sly shaver. ‘You cannot mean General Charvill?’ ‘That old martinet?’ exclaimed Roding. He could not move; but stood like one stupified, with his hands clasped together, and eyes almost starting out of their sockets, fixed upon his unfortunate parent. I told him instantly and shamelessly that the play was going to be worth ten thousand pounds. With Bess's assistance he then climbed up to the window, which, as has just been stated, was secured by iron bars of great thickness crossed by a stout beam of oak.
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