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" "From Mr. ” Then she fell to thinking about her aunt. Lucy felt the hairs on her neck rise. Getting back the ice was rather a serious affair. From her stomacher, to which it was attached by a multitude of glittering steel chains, depended an immense turnip-shaped watch, in a pinchbeck case. As soon as he had gained his feet, he glanced round the bare blank walls of the cell, and, oppressed by the musty, close atmosphere, exclaimed, "I'll let a little fresh air into this dungeon. I’m convinced that much of Russell’s investigations are on wrong lines, unsound lines.
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