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(1919) [MARC] Author: Dikken Zwilgmeyer
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peeped in. Rows upon rows of empty seats
showed dimlv through the half darkness, but
there wasn’t the least sign of Mina’s
great-grandfather.

I pulled Karl along, and we almost ran up
the church aisle. The whole time I felt as if
something was behind me that I must be on tbe
watch against.

O dear, O dear, how frightened I was!

No, the Windows were altogether too high up
in the wall even to think of reaching. For an
instant I had a desperate idea of piling seats
up on top of the pulpit and trying to reaeb a
window in that way, but all the seats were
fastened to the floor, and, of course, to move tbe
pulpit was impossible for me.

All at onee tbe tbought of the bells struck me
—I coukl ring the belis! I need only climb up
to the tower, shove the shiitters aside as I had
seen Peter do manv a time, and then just ring
and ring till people came and unlocked the
church.

But, O dear!—then the whole town would

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