. ‘I thank you. Time after time he sent Spurlock into this corner or that; but always the boy regained his feet before the murderous boot could reach the mark. " Some innate sense of balance told her that something was wrong with these tales. ‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door. I did not even know where to write and thank you.
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