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The act was mechanical, a bit of sparring for time: his anger was searching about for a new vent. I was worried. Wasting no time, he crossed straight to the shutters and opened them. Having no means of defence, Sir Rowland cleared the blood from his vision; and, turning to see whether there was any means of escape, he descried the open door behind him leading to the Well Hole, and instantly darted through it.
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