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I saw the metal box a hundred times, but I never thought of opening it until the day I fled. It's two hundred pounds. "Have nine years so changed me, that there is no trace left of your adopted son?" "God bless me!" ejaculated the carpenter, rubbing his eyes, "can—can it be?" "Surely," screamed Mrs. She ran down alleyways and between buildings, faster than an Olympian, until she could hear his voice no more. “We’ll go to a place where we can have a private room,” he said. She spoke slowly. “Yes,” she said at last, “it is firm and affectionate.

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