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‘Not until you release that dagger. "
With these words, he strode out of the room, darted down the stone stairs, and,
on his arrival at the Lodge, seized the rope of the great bell communicating with
the interior of the prison, which he rang violently. . ”
She shook her head deliberately, hopelessly. The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit,
embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his
shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand. 1. He went on with intense urgency. Don’t
touch the handle, Annabel! Curse the thing, you’ve jammed it now. On
this side a flight of wooden steps, protected by a hand-rail, led to a door opening
upon the summit of the prison.
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