"No, lad," said McClintock, his tone becoming kindly. " In an angle of the Stone Hall was the Iron Hold, a chamber containing a vast assortment of fetters and handcuffs of all weights and sizes. ’ Gerald cast a swift look up the corridor, but there was no one there, not even a shadow. Besides, I do not want a price on my head.
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