‘By traitors I am surrounded!’ ‘Stop talking utter twaddle,’ ordered Roding, marching up to the desk. Even in this dread moment Ruth was conscious of a pathetic interest in the scattering pencils. A hollow plunge, echoed and re-echoed by the walls, marked his descent into the water. But this made the chase all the more exciting. ’ So that was it. "Set down the kid," roared Blueskin, savagely.
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