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Spurlock plodded through the heavy sand, leaden in the heart and mind as well as in the feet. So many distresses— so many joys coming at the same time are too much for me. “Don’t be too sure of that,” she answered enigmatically. With Bess's assistance he then climbed up to the window, which, as has just been stated, was secured by iron bars of great thickness crossed by a stout beam of oak. “What? She replied, still hazy. A stout female stood in the aperture, an oil lamp in her hand.
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