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Wood, carving for his friends, and pledging the carpenter, he had his hands full. " "Here it is," replied Edgeworth Bess. The summons was instantly answered by a shop-boy. . He had now reached the adjoining house, and, scaling the roof, approached another building, which seemed to be, at least, one story loftier than its neighbours. She was obliged, as she explained continually to every one who cared to listen, to be so very particular. Running his hand hastily over it, he was startled to find it one complicated mass of bolts and bars. “Miss Pellissier,” he said, “these gentlemen are your friends, and therefore they are my friends. The carpet was a quiet drugget and not excessively worn, and the bed in the corner was covered by a white quilt.
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