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“I don’t know. ’ He screamed at me through the rope and tape, it was no use. Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off. Stanley, produced a portrait from its hiding-place in the jewel-drawer under the mirror.
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