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“My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. The roofs and gables of many of the houses had been torn off. They were suddenly thrown aside, and a man stepped out from his hiding-place. "How have you managed to communicate with him?" Abraham, who had listened attentively to the foregoing conversation,—not a word of which escaped him,—now drew in his breath, and brought his ear closer to the boards. Meet me. The scanty furniture of the rooms corresponded with their dungeon-like aspect.
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