"Ay, ay, I'll go, fast enough!" returned Jonathan, putting his hands into his pockets, "but not alone, Sir Rowland. "We shall all be murdered. We have to hang about in the interval. ‘Now you see why it is I no longer require the proof of which I have spoken. During this dreadful pause the wretched man felt for his sword. Michelle was sounding alarm bells everywhere in Lucy’s brain, but Lucy felt the pull of a 188 greater inertia, the urge to stay put so strong that to deny it was to deny the existence of gravity.
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