. 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. It had ceased raining, but the atmosphere was moist and chill, and the ground deluged by the recent showers. The period of repression was over. Jack Kimble stiffened, looking at his interrogator with wary anger in his face.
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