"It's the boy's death-warrant," observed Jonathan, with a sinister smile. There is something inconglomerate about us. Spurlock (himself verging upon the hysterical) welcomed the diversion. I too can see it. Nothing more forlorn could be conceived. Why don’t I just go and get the key from Pottiswick?’ Alderley flicked a glance back at him over his shoulder.
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