"Let us in," said the Master, rapping his truncheon authoritatively against the boards, "or we'll force an entrance. Let me say it to you. ” He strode away and vanished in the gathering fog. The black, meantime, began to ply his hammer, and speedily unriveted the chains. He was angry. One nail drives out another, it's true; but the worst nail you can employ is a coffin-nail. " "Irons—heavy irons—night and day. ‘Léonore, then?’ She shook her head animatedly, enjoying his attention.
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