" Casting one look of anguish at his leader, Blueskin then darted down the passage. “Perhaps you will not object to answering one for me. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. You’re a little late, you must remember, and we are punctual people here. “Election be hanged!” he exclaimed.
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