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“It’s the centre of the intellectuals. The light touch of Ah Cum's hand upon her arm broke the thread of retrospective thought; and her gray eyes began to register again the things she saw. By this time, Jack's reputation had risen to such a height with the populace,—his exploits having become the universal theme of discourse, that the streets were almost impassable for the crowds collected to obtain a view of him. Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. On the north stood the battlements of one of the towers of the gate. On that first occasion, the delay in locating the entrance to the secret passage meant that she had to wait until morning to make her search. “Kick aht at ‘em!” though, indeed, she went now with Christian meekness, resenting only the thrusting policemen’s hands.
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