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While he was straining every sinew, his foot slipped, and he fell, head foremost, into a deep trench, which he had not observed in the dark. "Gracious Heaven!—is she the inmate of a mad-house?" "She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's misconduct. His body had been maimed many times. And now the fiend Gosse had taken even that away from her. I do not choose the vicomte, for that would be foolish. "Can you pull him through?" was the anxious question. “That’s not working so well for you, is it?” She looked at him sheepishly, bringing a Kleenex out of her pocket to wipe away the excess. Glancing at each other, they rose from their seats and ventured to address the captain.
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