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She had heard Alice talking and crying at the same time, a painful noise. A cry was then raised by the leaders to attack Wild's house, and the fury of the mob was instantly directed to that quarter. Swiftly she ran her hands over the carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again. She had never been to the opera before except as one of a congested mass of people in the cheaper seats, and with backs and heads and women’s hats for the frame of the spectacle; there was by contrast a fine large sense of space and ease in her present position.
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