She became aware that at regular intervals a light flashed upon her face and a bodiless eye regarded her, and this, as the night wore on, became a torment. With some difficulty he contrived to raise her to the window, and with still greater difficulty to squeeze her through it—her bulk being much greater than his own. She was, she guessed, close to the library. “If you must go on with it,” said Hetty, “now’s your time. Not a moment is to be lost. If I were Mr. E.
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