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Little Anna screamed and thrashed as she was torn from Lucy’s skirts. “I am sure,” she said, “that you mean to stay until you are turned out. "Too late!" shrieked the lady, falling heavily backwards,—"too late!—oh!" Heedless of her cries, Jonathan passed a handkerchief tightly over her son's mouth, and forced him out of the room. ‘She won’t like it,’ prophesied the captain gloomily. As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen.
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