White and Miss Ellicot laid each a hand upon his arm, one on either side. He used to call it his fire-escape—ha! ha! I've often used the ladder for my own convenience, but I never expected to turn it to such good account. We must wave our hands at the blue hills far away there and go back to London and work. I did not know how he would act if I obstructed him.
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