At this moment, Davies, who had completed his preparations, extinguished the torch. It was his heart. Then the distant relationship to Miss Stanley gave them a slight but pleasant sense of proprietorship in the girl. She hurried with Jack as fast as she could to the open door to the passage. For if the likeness between the sisters was remarkable, the likeness between this girl and the poster which he had come from studying was more remarkable still. There was still the pity of understanding in Ruth's eyes. ‘Who kills who?’ ‘Rot in hell,’ he snarled, panting, and managed to push himself forward and leap off the dais, running for the safety of the far aisle by the wall. "Sir Rowland is murdered!" cried Jack, as soon as he could find a tongue.
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