“Mr. Hence!" "Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, in a voice, the tones of which were altered by his very anxiety to make them distinct, "listen to me. Below it a prodigiously large bolt was shot into the socket, and, in order to keep it there, was fastened by a hasp, and further protected by an immense padlock. "Open the door, I say, or I'll burst it open. Never before had he seen a man like Enschede nor heard a voice like Ruth's.
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