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Lucy grabbed its handle, her broken bones mending inside her causing her to wince in pain. The smile had become a laugh. The lad had just barely jangled it, when hurrying footsteps could be heard inside. "I beg your pardon," he cried; "but really—ha! ha!—you must excuse me!—that is so uncommonly diverting—ha! ha! Do let me hear it again?—ha! ha! ha!" "Upon my word," rejoined Wood, "you seem vastly entertained by my misfortunes. He tried to raise an outcry, but his throat was again forcibly griped by Rowland. “Only it is much too late for you to be out alone. No one would ever know what happened to him. “You don’t have to go if you don’t want to. ” He drank. The fatal shower, from which he and his little charge escaped uninjured, had stricken his assailant and precipitated him into the boiling gulf. "I was about to add," continued Gay, "that my opera shall have no music except the good old ballad tunes. Curiously enough nothing will persuade him that she is not ‘Alcide.

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