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” She shook her head. ’ ‘As if you could stop her. There was a great splash of blood upon it, her hand was all wet and sticky. Books! She knew now what had saved her—her mother's hand, reaching down from heaven, had set the giver's flaming eyes upon the covers of these books. All sorts of battered tramps, junks and riff-raff of the seas trailed in and out. "You must not remain here another instant," replied Thames. S. Fool that I was to part with my lantern! But I'll soon set myself straight.
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