" "Entreat a fiddlestick!" retorted Mrs. "He shan't go," cried Edgeworth Bess, holding him by the other hand. On that first occasion, the delay in locating the entrance to the secret passage meant that she had to wait until morning to make her search. She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining and pulling the blankets up to her chin.
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