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’ The lodgekeeper’s jaw fell open. The spikes almost touched the upper part of the hatch: scarcely space enough for the passage of a hand being left between their points and the beam. "Now stand before me, Poll. She passed inside and upstairs without a word. Her wings were oddly weak, but for all that she could fly. Still, the respite was sufficient for Spurlock to look about for some weapon. "Is this Misther Wudd's, my pretty miss?" demanded the rough voice of the Irish watchman.
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