She turned and looked at the red LED of the alarm clock that read 3:55. ToC The ward into which Jack was endeavouring to break was called the Red Room, from the circumstance of its walls having once been painted in that colour; all traces of which had, however, long since disappeared. "Do me the favour to seat yourself, Jack," said Sir James. She raised this with the air of a conspirator unmasking, and displayed a tear-flushed face. Her cheeks were the colour of chalk, her eyes were filled with terror. If you don’t eat humble-pie now you may live to fare worse later.
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