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She climbed back into the window an hour before sunrise. "What are you waiting for?" asked Jack, impatiently. The wall was of considerable thickness, and built altogether of stone; and the noise he was compelled to make in using the heavy bar, which brought sparks with every splinter he struck off, was so great, that he feared it must be heard by the prisoners on the Debtors' side. This is grace I am saying! Oh! my dear! all the joy and weeping of life are mixed in me now and all the gratitude. It’s my other side of the moon.
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