There’s sure to be a place somewhere. ‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. It was a night well-fitted to their enterprise, calm, still, and profoundly dark. CHAPTER XXI. “Very well,” he said, “I will go.
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