If he decided to watch television upstairs with his mother, she would probably retire before he did, but she was a light sleeper. The ink, contained in a grimy bottle unearthed in the outhouse, was old, and made blotches as soon as it touched the paper. Finding it impossible to descend on any side, without incurring serious risk, Jack resolved to return for his blanket, by the help of which he felt certain of accomplishing a safe landing on the roof of the house in Giltspur Street. Grimly Hilary smiled to himself at the effect of Gerald’s name.
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