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He listened to the thunder of the fall now mingling with the roar of the blast; and, driven almost frantic by what he heard and saw, he pushed with all his force against the stone. “No, he grabbed my hand. Gin is the poor man's friend,—his sole set-off against the rich man's luxury.
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