Then came the javelin-men, walking four abreast, and lastly, a long line of constables, marching in the same order. The dusky obscurity of the room was twice welcome. Cursing himself for his inertness, Jack soon shook off this drowsiness, and set to work in earnest. She drew it out with shaking fingers. His shoulders were bent, his face was furrowed with wrinkles. "Yes," replied Jack.
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