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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Barnaby Rudge by Charles Dickens: clove to its roof, and her power of utterance was gone. 'I have
been looking for you many nights. Is the house empty? Answer me.
Is any one inside?'
She could only answer by a rattle in her throat.
'Make me a sign.'
She seemed to indicate that there was no one there. He took the
key, unlocked the door, carried her in, and secured it carefully
behind them.
Chapter 17
It was a chilly night, and the fire in the widow's parlour had
burnt low. Her strange companion placed her in a chair, and
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