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With his arms bare, the neckband of his shirt tucked in, he laboured. Again he rushed. He had gained admission somehow, and he too was waiting for Anna. Fly! fly!" "Do not think of me, mother, but of yourself," cried Jack, in an agony of tears. ‘I’m only surprised you have not released yourself. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands.
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