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But go thither at once, I beseech you, before he has time to remove them. The blast once more swept over the agitated river: whirled off the sheets of foam, scattered them far and wide in rain-drops, and left the raging torrent blacker than before. But this might be merely a figurative mode of describing his customary vigilance. I'll take off your irons—for I guess that's the reason why you want the hammer and file—on one condition. “But why, Lucy? Who is it 145 that you are trying to hide from? John?” Lucy closed her eyes in earnest. She saw marks in the dirt where he had been pacing. Wood caught hold of Jack's leg, and dragged him off the bench. There are some papers I have to look through to-night—important papers. It keeps dangling in front of my eyes.
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