" Winifred looked as if she could not indulge such a supposition for a single moment. She looked at her for a moment fixedly. It came to Spurlock suddenly that if something did not react in his favour inside of five minutes, he was done. I can wield a quarterstaff as well as a prize-fighter, and have beaten Figg himself at the broadsword. “Dear me!” he said. " "Not in the least," replied Shotbolt, creeping beneath the table; "there's my staff. Attempts were made upon the door of the Lodge; but it was too strong to be forced. You are taking it for granted that I am ‘Alcide. There you will be, in an inner temple. The entrance was concealed between two huge boulders within a clump of trees, and was now so overgrown that no one who did not know of its existence could ever hope to find it. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. The Night-Cellar XVIII.
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