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” She replied. “Listen, Annabel,” he said hoarsely. U. He remained standing by the stem of the proa, his glance roving investigatingly. I feel at moments as though I could bolt for it. . With some difficulty he contrived to raise her to the window, and with still greater difficulty to squeeze her through it—her bulk being much greater than his own. His sister followed. “But why,” he said in the gasping voice of one subduing an agony, and looked at her from under a pain-wrinkled brow, “why did you not tell me this before?” “I didn’t know—I thought I might be able to control myself. It was a huge stone placed there by some workmen occupied in repairing the structure. Then she would be dead, and that was no use. I jumped then—I was not even shaken.
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