" As familiar as Quilt Arnold himself with every part of Wild's mysterious abode, as well as with the ways of its inmates, Jack, without a moment's hesitation, took up a lamp which was burning in the hall, and led his companion up the great stone stairs. "Where did you pick it up?" "I believe I told you; at Yale. I'll be quiet. A fresh cool breeze blew in their faces. Wild himself if I met him," retorted Jack. Just as he had arrived at the mouth of the drain, and Jack felt certain he must be discovered, a loud shout was raised from the further end of the field that the fugitive was caught. "Miss Enschede—such an odd name!—are you French?" "Oh, no. A pair of long-lashed blue eyes studied them both as she slowly brought her hands down to rest by her sides.
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