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The shock and distress were genuine. “Never mind me. ‘I don’t want that girl running her head into any more danger. Dieu du ciel, what was it? She turned slowly, listening for the direction of the sound. Cowering in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck of what she had been. If she delayed a day she would delay two days, if she delayed two days she would delay a week, and after a week things would be adjusted to submission forever. What ho! lights! lights!" And, shouting as he went, he flung himself down stairs. “A move of any sort would certainly be fatal. \" He looked crestfallen.
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