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Kneebone and his Friends V. ‘That is imbecile. Return to him, I say—" "I can't," replied Jack, doggedly. For a few days he was able to relegate his conscience to the background. Having once more got into the chimney, he climbed to a level with the ward above, and recommenced operations as vigorously as before. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. It’s true. She approached this field with her usual liveliness of apprehension. Her finger-nails dug into her flesh. The terrors and anxieties of the last few months seemed to have fallen from her, to have passed away like an ugly dream, dismissed with a shudder even from the memory. He's the only native I trust in these parts.
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