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He would come swiftly to her aid, she knew it. It was the first—and the last! At this juncture, the handle of the door was tried, and the voice of Mr. “Thank you, Martin,” she replied graciously. The signal of distress was evidently understood. I was a novelty. Would there be enough in the young man's envelope to pay the doctor and the hotel bill—and in the event of his death, enough to ship the body home? So all things pointed to the happy circumstance of setting this young fool upon his feet again, of seeing him hence upon his journey. They were now in a sort of cellar, at one end of which was a door.
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