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It was about twelve feet high, nine wide, and fourteen long; and was approached by double doors each six inches thick. “Come,” she said. I want you. “Oh, Lord!” she said, discovering what she was up to, and dropped lightly from the fence upon the turf and went on her way toward the crest. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. “You needn’t say a word more,” Mr. Section 1.
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