Raising him in his arms, Jonathan passed the rope round his body, and in this way the poor boy was drawn up without difficulty. ‘Quickly! You must get up. He turned irresolutely to the table upon which lay the scattered leaves of his old manuscripts. ” “How are the Becks doing? Are they okay?” He smiled. ’ ‘You mean the bookroom, miss.
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