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"Come to me!" cried the poor maniac, who had crawled as far as the chain would permit her,—"come to me!" she cried, extending her thin arm towards him. We've got to make him take up the harp of life and go twanging it again. Let’s go. "I declare I'm all in a cold sweat.
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