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A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones. Warm reality was now so near her she could hear it beating in her ears. ‘Do not tell me he has escaped. “Oh, I can’t thank you. She laughed a little contemptuously. McClintock would be on hand to tell her how and where to obtain this freedom. ‘I do not wish to be like him, but it is entirely reasonable that it should be so.
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