" "A clever device," replied Jonathan; "but it won't serve your turn. All that confidence, born of irony, disappeared; and fear laid hold of him. "Let us in," said the Master, rapping his truncheon authoritatively against the boards, "or we'll force an entrance. There was a lapse of time, an interval of blackness; then he found his hand in hers and she was leading him at a run up the side of the mountain.
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