Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands. We come out into the world, some of us—” She paused. “You haven’t seen him in three hundred years?” He asked. ’ At last. I told her it was the end. ’ ‘Was it?’ Her lips twitched. And not a worthy tome in sight. " With these words, he strode out of the room, darted down the stone stairs, and, on his arrival at the Lodge, seized the rope of the great bell communicating with the interior of the prison, which he rang violently. Good riddance. It was a pity he didn't break his neck, for he was hanged within the year.
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