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The ceiling had, in many places, given way; the laths had been removed; and, where any plaster remained, it was either mapped and blistered with damps, or festooned with dusty cobwebs. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. Springing to his feet in an ecstasy of terror, he stumbled, and had well nigh realized his worst apprehensions. It presented a cleanshaven face with a large Corinthian nose, hair tremendously waving off the forehead and more chin and neck than is good for a man. He seemed safe from the sickness, having been surrounded by the dying, he had witnessed the carnage up close and yet his health still prevailed. As he turned the handle, it moved, and the door was taken from his hand and pulled outward by the young footman. But her cries, instead of moving her assailant's compassion, only added to his fury. "Back!" cried Jack fiercely: "lay a finger on her, and I will fell you to the ground.
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