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The door was locked; but, with the bars of iron, it was speedily burst open. On the groundfloor the shutters were closed, or, to speak more correctly, altogether nailed up, and presented a very singular appearance, being patched all over with the soles of old shoes, rusty hobnails, and bits of iron hoops, the ingenious device of the former occupant of the apartment, Paul Groves, the cobbler, to whom we have before alluded. She knew the truth of it all right. She knew now that he never would. We shall have a reg'lar squall afore we gets across. Considering his convictions he felt that his remark was a generous one.
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