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Better come another morning. “Oh, my dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. In stature, he was short and stumpy; in person, corpulent; and in countenance, sleek, snub-nosed, and demure. On examining the door, he found it secured by a large rusty lock, which he endeavoured to pick with the nail he had just acquired; but all his efforts proving ineffectual, he removed the plate that covered it with the bar, and with his fingers contrived to draw back the bolt. The voices went into his ears but left no impression of their import. She had to explain about and pay off that forty pounds.
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