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‘Don’t, miss,’ uttered the boy. “But Sebastian! I need them!” He smiled, not a smile of comfort, but a smile of terrible menace. Through this confusion the carpenter struggled on;—now ascending, now descending the different mountains of rubbish that beset his path, at the imminent peril of his life and limbs, until he arrived in Fleet Street. Presently she became aware of footsteps hurrying after her, and glanced back to find Miss Klegg, a little out of breath, in pursuit. Do not waste time in vain regrets, but let us remove the body, that we may fulfil her last injunctions.
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