There was a lapse of time, an interval of blackness; then he found his hand in hers and she was leading him at a run up the side of the mountain. If a cart were coming, or those labourers in the field had heard, escape was impossible. Jack now carefully closed the shutters, while Blueskin struck a light, with which he set fire to a candle. His condition is not unfavourable, but there may be a relapse at any moment. She was not very clear about the position and duties of a chorus-girl, but it certainly had the air of being a last desperate resort.
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