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She rapped again, louder. ” She thought of her father, and with an effort dismissed him from her mind. ” She dropped back into a crouching attitude and began to weep. “It is a secret mission,” she declared. ” And then he speculated. A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck. I'll wait here. But you must see her alone; and that'll be no easy matter to manage, for she's a great invalid, and has generally somebody with her. That’s why we are here.
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