I'll take off your irons—for I guess that's the reason why you want the
hammer and file—on one condition. "He's not to blame," said Jack, rising. She told you
—the truth. “I have brought you very nearly to my door. ”
“What is there to be feared?” he asked her quietly. And you, Austin; and you
Langley, I say the same thing to you. The rear of the party was brought up by a large, powerfully-built man, with a
bluff, honest, but rugged countenance, slashed with many a cut and scar, and
stamped with that surly, sturdy, bull-dog-like look, which an Englishman always
delights to contemplate, because he conceives it to be characteristic of his
countrymen. 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. I've just left your
nephew.
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