The wound lay open for five seconds, and then closed neatly as if it had been stitched by invisible hands. " "In what way, Sir?" demanded Trenchard, in astonishment. Every house-top, every window, every wall, every projection, had its occupants. Grasping it firmly with both hands, he quickly wrenched if from the stones in which it was mortised, and leapt to the ground. He knows everything. But his words were borne away by the driving wind.
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