" "He's let out for a few hours," laughed Kneebone; "but he's going back again after supper. Sheppard, if you please, Ma'am," interrupted the lad; "I allow nobody to call me Jack. On regaining his breath, he began to consider whither chance had led him; and, rubbing his eyes to clear his sight, he perceived a sombre pile, with a lofty tower and broad roof, immediately in front of him. They made a stratum into which Ann Veronica was now plunged up to her neck; it had become her stratum.
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