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’ *** Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of damp linen. '—'It's not to be thought of,' says I, thumping the table till every glass on it jingled; 'and I know a way as'll prevent it. "The glass never sinks in that way, d'ye see, without a hurricane follerin', I've knowed it often do so in the West Injees. . ” He said. Water poured into her eyes, nose, and mouth in a torrent from which she had to turn and wheeze. Personally, however, I doubt if—’ ‘Charvill?’ interrupted Gerald without ceremony, all his senses at once on the alert.
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