\" Lucy said as they ascended the steps. His eyebrows arched, knotting in the middle. No further responsibility whatever. But I shall lose my wager if I stay a moment longer—so here goes. She thought of an old abandoned barn that she could inhabit further downriver, but shrugged off the idea in disdain. "There's Sharples," cried Quilt. Lucy stepped inside. ‘There are no Remenhams left. You can trust me, Anna. 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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