‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door. On this side a flight of wooden steps, protected by a hand-rail, led to a door opening upon the summit of the prison. ’ ‘No, miss,’ cut in Kimble. 8.
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