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‘I don’t want that girl running her head into any more danger. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. But," said the fellow, with a laugh, "he soon contrived to make his way out on it, though. Yeah, I’m thirty-seven. You won't refuse me, I'm sure; so no more need be said about the matter. This done, she waited at the side of the bed; but he gave no sign that he was conscious of her nearness. Wood's cries: but, regardless of this, he darted along a passage, gained the shop, and passed through an open door into the street.

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