This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him. ‘—and what do I do? Well, we know what I do. ‘Don’t involve me in your lover’s tiff. Just as he had arrived at the mouth of the drain, and Jack felt certain he must be discovered, a loud shout was raised from the further end of the field that the fugitive was caught. But once he had steered the lady down the hall and along a passage to a window seat at the end, he abandoned the subject of society.
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