CHAPTER VIII. The Well Hole 336 XIII. Darting down Field-lane, Jack struck into a labyrinth of streets on the left; but though he ran as swiftly as he could, he was not unperceived. From a scout stationed at the northern entrance, whom she addressed in the jargon of the place, with which long usage had formerly rendered her familiar, she ascertained that Blueskin, accompanied by a youth, whom she knew by the description must be her son, had arrived there about three hours before, and had proceeded to the Cross Shovels. Surely Capes was different. "That's fine," said O'Higgins. Kimble had bedded the animal down at the local inn. Ah, no, I have it wrong. Sheppard, bitterly. If the second copy is also defective, you may demand a refund in writing without further opportunities to fix the problem. She struggled not to be afraid.
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