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“How did you manage it?” put in Bob, who was thrilled with the narrative. “Come here, boy,” called a very stout gentleman, the cross merchant who owned the “Sea Mew.” Return to contents.
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Aunt Grenertsen had lived in the little house on King Street for an age, ever since he could remember; and everything she had was very old-fashioned. There was a cuckoo clock, and a blue glass jar with dried rose-leaves in; and on the window sill an old gray cat blinked and purred among the plants. “Yes. I know him very well. I go in to see him almost every day.” “But what?” encouraged Bob. Julia remembering that Ferdinand had been confined in a dungeon of the castle, it instantly occurred to her that his prison, and that of the marchioness, were not far distant; and she scrupled not to believe that it was his voice which her mother had heard. She was right in this belief, and it was indeed the marchioness whose groans had formerly caused Ferdinand so much alarm, both in the marble hall of the south buildings, and in his dungeon..
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