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Above the housetops it was different. The door was opened, and Austin entered the cell, when he absolutely recoiled before the spectacle he beheld, and could scarcely have looked more alarmed if the prison had tumbled about his ears. When anybody is natural, these days, we dub them queer. An ancient smile lay on his lips. I merely mention these circumstances to show the accuracy of my information. He made some obvious comments on the wide view warming toward its autumnal blaze that spread itself in hill and valley, wood and village, below. I think over all sorts of things. "Gracious Heavens! this is more wonderful than all the rest," cried the carpenter, rubbing his eyes. There it is.
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