‘I thought, you see, that we might as well enter by the same way our intruder had done. This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him. "The plot's out!" cried Jack. Nasty, damp passages. Silence! Then Anna clutched her companion’s arm. ’ ‘Aye, but she don’t reckon to militiamen. Opening the trap-door, he then descended to the vaults —searched each cell, and every nook and corner separately.
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