" "Oh, I see. I'm not quite such a greenhorn as Shotbolt, Jack, whatever you may think. The movie droned on, the sounds becoming manageable except for the frequent high-pitched screams of young girls when a poltergeist manifestation would leap out of a shadow. "Well, Mr. " "I'm no reader of riddles," said Jonathan. What with these converging roofs that shut out all but a hand's breadth of the sky, sunshine was rare at this point. The hurricane had now reached its climax. Then a light seemed to break in upon him.
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