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Jane Eyre: An Autobiography - Brontë, Charlotte · 62 words
They are coming. they are coming. cried Hannah, throwing open the parlour door. At the same moment old Carlo barked joyfully. Out I ran. It was now dark; but a rumbling of wheels was audible. Hannah soon had a lantern lit. The vehicle had stopped at the wicket; the driver opened the door. first one well known form, then another, stepped out.
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