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Not a star could be discerned, but, in their stead, streaks
of lurid radiance, whence proceeding it was impossible to determine, shot ever
and anon athwart the dusky vault, and added to the ominous and threatening
appearance of the night. But here I am to draw upon. His lips were tight drawn. “Vee!” said Miss Stanley, “you hear what your father says!”
Miss Stanley struggled with emotion. His course, however,
was no longer interrupted, and he crept on. He listened to the thunder of the fall now mingling with the roar of the
blast; and, driven almost frantic by what he heard and saw, he pushed with all his
force against the stone.
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