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” Her words were slurred with sleep. Let’s go up to my room. Before midnight, your nephew shall be safe beneath the hatches of the Zeeslang. D'ye hear. “It is too late for visitors,” she remarked. . Sheppard did not make her appearance quite so soon as he expected, the carpenter became a little fidgetty, and, having succeeded in tranquillizing the child, he thought proper to walk so far down the entry as would enable him to reconnoitre the upper windows of the house. He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room.
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