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He scarcely dared to speak, so very risky was the walking; but when he could take hold of one of the veranda posts, he called: “I think it’s a rotten deal they’re handing you!” exploded the boy. At these words Hippolitus started from his seat, and clasping his hands in fervent joy, 'Enchanting sounds!' cried he, in a voice tenderly impassioned; 'could I but believe ye!—could I but believe ye-this world were paradise!'.
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