As Jack conjectured, no one was there, and, though a lamp was burning on a stand, they decided upon proceeding without it. The man turned at the exclamation, and so did several of the bystanders; but they could not make out who had uttered it. Capes went first, finding footholds and, where the drops in the strataedges came like long, awkward steps, placing Ann Veronica’s feet. She had come to the end of her resources. " "It is," replied Jack. Wild here presently, and I wouldn't for the world—Zounds!" he exclaimed, as the figure of the thief-taker appeared at the wicket, "here he is. Ramage, I came here—I didn’t suppose for one moment you would dare —” “Nonsense! That is your mistake! You are too intellectual.
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