A single false step might have precipitated him into the street; or, if he had trodden upon an unsound part of the roof, he must have fallen through it. There was more shouting. That poor child, trying to escape, and not knowing how. Spare him!—pity me!" With this she arose, and, taking up the infant, was about to proceed down stairs, when she was alarmed by hearing the street-door opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps entering the house. I—well, I lost my temper. He had not taken many steps when he perceived Quilt Arnold in the upper gallery, with a lamp in his hand. Inquiring for Mrs. 6.
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