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1. ” Lucy said. Advancing towards the Master, and claiming an audience, which was instantly granted, Jonathan, without much circumlocution, related the sum of the strange story he had just learnt from Wood, omitting nothing except a few trifling particulars, which he thought it politic to keep back; and, with this view, he said not a word of there being any probability of capturing the fugitive, but, on the contrary, roundly asserted that his informant had witnessed that person's escape. Then for a time she sat very still. “Who decorated the school like this?” She asked, peering up at the multicolored banners that hung everywhere. Englishmen also certainly. " "Blueskin, clear the room," cried the Master; "these gentlemen would be private. A glance satisfied Jonathan that the turnkey was not aware of the prisoner's escape; and he resolved not to destroy what he considered a good jest, by a premature disclosure of it. “I might have muddled for a time. “It is strange that we should have met Annabel,” she said. 6. The horror of those few minutes was still with her. ” “Please don’t let him know I’m here yet. He saw the flames burst from the windows, and perhaps in that maddening spectacle suffered torture equivalent to some of the crimes he had committed. “Showtime!” Martin cried.
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