\" The thick girl with the blue- black hair spat. But as the next moment all was profound darkness, Jack easily managed to break away from them. " 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. She had tasted freedom now, and so far she had not felt the need of protection. "I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair.
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