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It was on the night of the Great Storm that I found him. There was no reason why she shouldn’t be his restrained and dignified friend. She struggled not to be afraid. . ’ ‘But you don’t look anything like her,’ burst out Mrs Ibstock. The open windows were above them now and, unless the intruder were to lean out, they could not possibly be seen. He was by no means certain that she would not in fact attempt to blow off his head as she had threatened. Or perhaps my father once. ” She paused.
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