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She addressed him in a tone of puzzlement. The ceiling had, in many places, given way; the laths had been removed; and, where any plaster remained, it was either mapped and blistered with damps, or festooned with dusty cobwebs. The boy she had loved was gone. ” “I still——” Anna stopped short. “Cheer up, Annabel. We’re hard stuff!” Then she went on: “To think that is my father! Oh, my dear! He stood over me like a cliff; the thought of him nearly turned me aside from everything we have done. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. She heard the shower running and looked at his floor.
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