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" "Oh, that!" she said, with a deprecating gesture. It seems to me exactly what is wanted. But don't thank me; thank Miss Enschede. A hollow plunge, echoed and re-echoed by the walls, marked his descent into the water. And he had good reason before long to congratulate himself on his forbearance. ‘Certainly no one will find it. Left alone, Jonathan lighted a lamp, and, opening the trap-door, descended the secret stairs. There was a mad musician, seemingly rapt in admiration of the notes he was extracting from a child's violin.
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