" "Pshaw!" said Wild. " Casting one look of anguish at his leader, Blueskin then darted down the passage. Sir Cecil, who with Rowland and some others had entered the room rushed to the window with a torch. ’ But I made sure it was you. Left alone, Jonathan lighted a lamp, and, opening the trap-door, descended the secret stairs. You simply can't get good oil down there, so I must husband the few drams I carry.
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