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Firmly built, as it was, the bridge creaked in such a manner with their
contending efforts, that Abraham durst not venture beyond the door, where he
stood, holding the light, a horrified spectator of the scene. One could enter and leave by proa, but nothing with a keel
could cross the coral gate. "Oh God!" exclaimed Jack, in a tone of the bitterest anguish. In fact, it
had been anciently the right hand postern under the gate leading towards the city. ”
“It is very nice of you,” Anna said softly. I did not care—no woman really cares—to play
the beggar maid to your King Cophetua. He smiled tenderly. To simplify matters, he carried a coloured paper lantern upon
which his license number was painted in Arabic numerals. "I couldn't bear to see
you in it.
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