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It was long and narrow, with a ceiling supported by huge uncovered rafters, and so low as scarcely to allow a tall man like himself to stand erect beneath it. With his gimblet he contrived to bore a number of holes so close together that at last one end of the bar, being completely pierced through, yielded; and pursuing the same with the other extremity, it fell out altogether. Never! Perhaps some day, quite soon, she might regret that breakfast-room. \" Cathy poured her a glass. “Well——” She stopped short. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. Diable. I had nosebleeds that day and I got halfway up the rope before I fell off.
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