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She bolted upright as she heard footsteps rumble towards the door, cursing UPS for being so damn persistent in such foul weather. They drove rapidly through the emptying streets. I sometimes laid away my father's clothes in his trunk. All our fraternity are afraid of him; but I laugh at his threats. The coachman having received his order, and being offered an extra fare if he drove quickly, set off at full speed. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII.
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