Sections and pages had been pasted together, and all through both Testaments a word had been blotted out. Passing thought. But though the breach was large enough to admit him below, he could not squeeze his bulky person through the aperture into the Red Room. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. Angelina's distress over these mischances was pathetic. You see, it's like this.
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