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Soot was everywhere, for the lamp would not stay trimmed in the gale. I tell you this child would have been strangled. He smiled. A row of magnificent, and even then venerable, elms threw their broad arms over this pleasant spot. "He must have gone this way," muttered Blueskin. ’ ‘His daughter, ma’am?’ Gerald asked.
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