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” She commanded him in a low tone. She stopped abruptly, and looked in a flower-shop window. After great exertions on both parts, the spike yielded to their combined strength, and snapped suddenly off. With the extra seventy-five pounds she had put after birthing her final son, Steven, her knees weren’t in good shape to be running up and down stairs all day. “I’m glad you’re all right,” he said, “because we want you to do us a favour. You're Mister Wild's pris'ner, and worse luck to it!" "I don't ask you to liberate me," urged Thames; "but will you convey a message for me?" "Where to, honey?" "To Mr. Will you take it in to him?” The young man smiled in a superior manner. Very slowly emerging out of a phase of stupefaction, these personal affairs and her personal problem resumed possession of her mind. After repeatedly trying to remove the plate, which was so firmly screwed down that it resisted all his efforts, and vainly attempting to pick it with the spike and nail; he, at length, after half an hour's ineffectual labour, wrenched off the box by means of the iron bar, and the door, as he laughingly expressed it, "became his humble servant.

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