Proceeding along the wall, Jack reached the southern tower, over the battlements of which he clambered, and crossing it, dropped upon the roof of the gate. I want to give you time to think. ‘Be quiet, man,’ snapped Hilary, watching the Frenchman go by with the lad after him. He rose deliberately to his feet and confronted them. Man's fate is in his own hands.
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