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’ Gerald cast a swift look up the corridor, but there was no one there, not even a shadow. “Yet it is my last evening, and I think —if you are sure that you would like to have me—that I will risk it. Lord, I am sixty. Figg?" said Jack, peevishly. But not finding it, he had again recourse to the bludgeon, and began beating the hand fixed on the upper rail, until, by smashing the fingers, he forced it to relinquish its hold. His figure was tall and commanding, and the expression of his countenance (though somewhat disturbed by his recent exertion) was resolute and stern. It was a work of no slight danger, for every instant a wall, or fragment of a building, came crashing to the ground. "Oh!—to see you thus!" cried Thames, in an agony of affliction. And one must—some of it must slip through one’s fingers.
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