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For a few days she was fascinated by the place, exploring the moldy rooms, the weird treasures hiding in forgotten trousseaus. "Every brick I take out," cried Jack, as fresh rubbish clattered down the chimney, "brings me nearer my mother. “You might have given me a chance, anyway. Mr. "So, stir your stumps, Saint Giles; and, if you mean to lock us up, use despatch. I have come to take you home; and hereafter my word will be the law. It was common name, so I was thrown off the scent.
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