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David Courtlaw—Sir John Ferringhall. Leaving the library by the same door she had first used to enter it earlier that day, she crossed the two little antechambers and moved on through the rooms. Here he was almost stunned by the deafening clamour resounding on all sides. An Englishwoman. The boy doesn't know it, but I dug into his trunk for something to identify him and stumbled upon some manuscripts. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. While this was passing, Jonathan opened one of the upper windows, and fired several shots upon the assailants.
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