There was only one small grated window in this hold, which admitted but little light. “I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that. " "A novelist?" cried Ruth, thrilling. As Jack departed, a dark figure, emerging from behind a wall, rushed after him. As he looked up at the massive tower, the clock tolled forth the hour of midnight.
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