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I saw the metal box a hundred times, but I never thought of opening it until the day I fled. He had scarcely entered the arch, when the indraught was so violent, and the noise of the wind so dreadful and astounding, that he almost determined to relinquish the undertaking. Flattened flowers aren’t for the likes of us.
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