"I am," replied Jonathan, following him, "and so," he added in an undertone, "are your captors. ’ His colour deepened. God bless you, Auntie! I'll go into the mills and make pulp with my bare hands, if you want me to. I’d only have to do something about it, and that I can’t. Prepared as he was for a dreadful shock, and with his nerves strung to endure it, Jack absolutely recoiled before the appalling object that met his gaze. . ‘Where is there that I can go?’ All at once Alderley felt acutely suspicious.
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