"Lord, if I can only remember to write it exactly as you told it!" He jumped to his feet. A dreamy sense of content crept over him. It was clear it must be to-morrow. Certainly not a gentlewoman. The ledge, along which he crawled, was about a foot wide. In a few minutes more he had made a breach in the roof wide enough to allow him to pass through. “Your teeth are chattering! I’ll make you some hot chocolate!” Cathy cried.
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