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6. The floor was strewn with screws, nails, fragments of wood and stone, and across the passage lay the heavy iron fillet. I dared not sing, I dared not laugh, except when you went away. There is a small yewtree west of the church. "You begin to have doubts, eh? A handful of money between you, and nothing else. I must tell somebody—and you would understand. "More than three hundred weight, Sir," replied the man.
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