"Fly!" cried Jack; "escape if you can; don't mind me. The wound lay open for five seconds, and then closed neatly as if it had been stitched by invisible hands. By this time, Jonathan and the vast mob attending him, had come up, and the place was rendered almost as light as day by the links. His efforts at self-destruction were, however, prevented. His baggy shorts sagged over knobby knees that tapered into decrepit Reebok sneakers. Well, well; all he himself could do would be to watch this singular drama unroll.
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