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When the paroxysm passed, he was forced to lean against the window-jamb for support. The hurricane had now reached its climax. ’ ‘Oui, mais—safe. In a second the glass lay shattered upon the carpet. " "Where—where?" cried Thames. Mother—dear mother!" he added, clasping her in his arms, "Look at me again. "Thank you; but I've a pocket full of water-chestnuts. ‘So it is that you could not help it. Somebody may be on the watch—perhaps, that old ginger-hackled Jew. "You are, Sir," thundered Jonathan; "and, unless you find him, you shan't hold your place a week. ” Lucy replied.
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