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Then he tackled the towers on each side of them and after a few minutes of crashing and thudding both the towers and a good bit of the wall on each side went thundering down in a mass of hopeless rubble；and when the dust cleared it was odd，standing in that dry，grim，stony yard，to see through the gap all the grass and waving trees and sparkling streams of the forest，and the blue hills beyond that and beyond them the sky．
“Blowed if I ain’t all in a muck sweat，”said the Giant，puffing like the largest railway engine．“Comes of being out of condition． I suppose neither of you young ladies has such a thing as a pocket-handkerchee about you ？”
“Yes，I have，”said Lucy，standing on tip-toes and holding her handkerchief up as far as she could reach．
“Thank you，Missie，”said Giant Rumblebuffin，stooping down．Next moment Lucy got rather a fright for she found herself caught up in mid-air between the Giant’s finger and thumb．But just as she was getting near his face he suddenly star
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