Jack was caught, as in a trap, by the pendant tails of Abraham's long frock; and, instead of obtaining his release by his ingenuity, he only got a sound thrashing. He laughed. Something seemed awry. “Which one?” “The one whose life you have been making a burden, who has been all the time shielding her sister. Mr. Charcoal. ” Lucy and Sebastian returned to the mausoleum.
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