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" Thus urged, the damsels began to raise their voices in loud lamentation. If Jack Sheppard or his mother ever enter this house again, I leave it—that's all. Past her shot the little old lady in the bonnet, running incredibly fast, but otherwise still alertly respectable, and she was making a strange threatening sound as she ran, such as one would use in driving ducks out of a garden—“B-rr-r-r-r—!” and pawing with black-gloved hands. He was not addicted to monologue, and the only audible comment he permitted himself at first upon a universe that was evidently anything but satisfactory to him that afternoon, was one compact and entirely unassigned “Damn!” The word must have had some gratifying quality, because he repeated it. She made herself a private declaration of liberty. " So saying, he raised a whistle to his lips, and blew a loud call; and, as this was unanswered, another still louder. But there have been times, Anna, when your work has startled me.
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