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From this perturbed state he was roused by thoughts of his mother, and fancying he heard her gentle voice urging him on to fresh exertion, he started up. " As familiar as Quilt Arnold himself with every part of Wild's mysterious abode, as well as with the ways of its inmates, Jack, without a moment's hesitation, took up a lamp which was burning in the hall, and led his companion up the great stone stairs. ‘I—I mean, she were—’ ‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald. He was an odd one, especially for a young man. He had found her in a communicative mood, and he used the accumulated skill of years in turning that to account. Then he had gone away. As far as I recollect, there were two. " With these words, he strode out of the room, darted down the stone stairs, and, on his arrival at the Lodge, seized the rope of the great bell communicating with the interior of the prison, which he rang violently.
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