He panted for a moment with unuttered replies, and then, with a scornful gesture, got up and left the cell. I always fall on my feet, you know. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. ‘I dropped the lantern,’ Jack’s muffled voice told her.
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