"Who? Jack!" exclaimed Jonathan. The floor was strewn with screws, nails, fragments of wood and stone, and across the passage lay the heavy iron fillet. ” “And you?” “Rather!” “I wonder why?” “There’s no why. "By Heaven!" cried Darrell, "it is the poor fellow whom I placed in such jeopardy a short time ago. Balanced on his nose were enormous tortoise-shell spectacles.
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