The smell that emanated from the opening was abominable. ’ ‘A convent?’ echoed Gerald with interest. " While this order was obeyed, Figg, who had been standing near the door, made his way to the prisoner, and offered him his huge hand, which Jack warmly grasped. She did not wait, but grabbed up the lantern and slid into the passage, calling to them to hurry. " "Not a farthing more, I assure you," rejoined Ireton, pettishly; "we're all on the square here. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park.
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