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"I am innocent, f have stolen nothing. Half an hour's labour, during which he was obliged more than once to pause to regain breath, sufficed to make a hole wide enough to allow a passage for his arm up to the elbow. She put her head out of the window. But, as he made no answer, he was removed. What happened? Did you turn me?” “Yes, my love. ‘Well, only look what’s come of it. It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip.

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