So far the thing was acceptable enough. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. That he was hot and breathless was of no matter; in that moment he would have faced a dozen Samsons. "No bones broken, I hope," said Thames, laughing at Jack, who limped towards the bench, rubbing his shins as he went. ‘Espèce de bête,’ she snarled. " So saying, he descended a short spiral staircase, and, entering a long stone gallery, from which several other passages branched, took one of them, and after various turnings—for he was familiar with all the intricacies of the prison— arrived at the cell of which he was in search.
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