” “Certainly,” Mrs. “DON’T!” she said, and wrenched her wrist from his retaining hand. Jack hastily retreated, and taking the first means of concealment that occurred to him, descended the cellar steps. ‘I dropped the lantern,’ Jack’s muffled voice told her.
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