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Having worked thus for another quarter of an hour without being sensible of fatigue, though he was half stifled by the clouds of dust which his exertions raised, he had made a hole about three feet wide, and six high, and uncovered the iron bar. " "Where are the assassins?" cried Sheppard. "Be still!" "Oh, come along! I've just got to have my muck bath.
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