I've a shrewd guess where he's taken refuge; but I'll ferret him out. These daughters! He gnawed his pen and reflected, tore the sheet up, and began again. His hand shook so violently that he dropped the handkerchief; and he let it lie on the floor because he dared not stoop. He shrieked with agony, and clung with desperate tenacity to the roughened stones. . \"Word gets round.
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