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” He stared at a little eddy. But," said the fellow, with a laugh, "he soon contrived to make his way out on it, though. It was a neat, efficient-looking room, with a writing-table placed with a business-like regard to the window, and a bookcase surmounted by a pig’s skull, a dissected frog in a sealed bottle, and a pile of shiny, black-covered note-books. Bah. . . Every other wall comprised bookcases, except where the doors appeared. He bullied frankly. He cupped her small hands in the bowl of his large ones and reassured her in the kindest manner, saying, “You will have the finest life that Florence has to offer. About noon, next day, he was able to move; and the gale having abated, he set out homewards with his little charge.
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