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I examined the Condemned Hold myself carefully this morning, and didn't find a nail out of its place. As he anticipated, he was here comparatively screened from the fury of the wind; and when he gazed upon the roaring fall beneath him, visible through the darkness in a glistening sheet of foam, his heart overflowed with gratitude for his providential deliverance. Then he rallied, smiling a little. ” It occurred to her that she had never seen her father dining out before, never watched him critically as an equal. But now it’s beads by the cask—like the hold of a West African trader. Her mind developed into savage wrath at the present conditions of a woman’s life.
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