She rapped again, louder. He had looked at it before without comprehension. Jack's recapture was speedily made known to all the officers of the jail, and the Lodge was instantly crowded. She was going through with that, anyhow. They were only passers-by. His arm entered the round window of the white haze of her vision, his wrist spouting blood in currents, dripping on the stone floor. And yet to Spurlock it was only the title of a story he would some day write.
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