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" "'Zounds! Captain, I shall get my death of cold. It’s like this: You want freedom. A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones. Ennison looked down on him in disgust. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece.
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