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“Will you help me?” he asked. “Hold on. There was a strip of old rose brocade in the making that set an ache in the girl's heart for the want of it. A noise was next heard, as if some instrument were applied to the door with the intent to force it open, and Jack's fears were at once dispelled, At first, he had imagined they were officers of justice, come to convey him to a stronger prison: but the voice of one of the parties, which he recognised, convinced him they were his friends. Don’t ask me how. I might as well try to build a ladder to heaven.

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