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Mother—dear mother!" he added, clasping her in his arms, "Look at me again. “In Paris. The hurricane appeared to have raged in this quarter with tenfold fury. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it. The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases.
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