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Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. It was very much like a real house, with one central stalagmite that looked like a column and a waterfall that served when she wanted to bathe. Half an hour's labour, during which he was obliged more than once to pause to regain breath, sufficed to make a hole wide enough to allow a passage for his arm up to the elbow. “Sit down,” he said, and perused—“perused” is the word for it—for some moments. ’ She drew a heavy breath. ’ Gerald looked round.
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