Sheppard," said Wood in a soothing tone. "Aha! my lad!" he cried without appearing to regard the pain of the wound; "now I'll show you no quarter. She wet some absorbent cotton with alcohol and refreshed his face and neck. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. As soon as he had gained his feet, he glanced round the bare blank walls of the cell, and, oppressed by the musty, close atmosphere, exclaimed, "I'll let a little fresh air into this dungeon. “You’re just a boy! You grow moody and spellbound, John, and the next moment you are ecstatic. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. Mr. It was Jack, wasn’t it?’ ‘Aye, s-sir. ’ Hilary’s gaze was raking the room.
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