" "Halloo, Nab!" vociferated Quilt. Startled by this circumstance, he looked around, and perceived that the trap-door,—which has been mentioned as communicating with a secret staircase,—was open. "No von," replied the Jew. She took it up in her many-ringed hands and read it judicially. "Nor any one else, I suspect," answered Ireton, winking significantly. ’ There was a silence. Here he found another strong door, making the fifth he had encountered. . She covered herself with her arms. ‘Oh, my God, she’s gone!’ Wrenching his hand from his friend’s slackened grasp, he darted for the door, Roding behind him.
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