On one side of the chapel there was a large grated window, but, as it looked upon the interior of the jail, Jack preferred following the course he had originally decided upon to making any attempt in this quarter. From under his pillow he dragged forth the key to the trunk. Those who had seen him slumbering, averred that he slept with his eyes open. Spurlock relaxed, suddenly, and sank deeply into his pillows. Never before had he seen a man like Enschede nor heard a voice like Ruth's.
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