" The walls appeared to rock; bulging shadows reached out; the candle flames became mocking eyes; and the blood drummed thunderously in Spurlock's ears. There was a flash and a loud report. Hell's curses! that after all my precautions I should be thus entrapped. . . I daresay you have the whole thing wrong, Gerald. "It is Sheppard—Jack Sheppard—stop him!" And his shouts were reiterated by the pack of bloodhounds at his heels. From a bi-secting street came shouting and music. . "But are you really there?" "No, I'm here," answered Jack, leaping down.
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