"I need not ask whether this is Mr. Russell burned like a beacon, but Capes illuminated by darting flashes and threw light, even if it was but momentary light, into a hundred corners that Russell left steadfastly in the shade. The vault, in which Sir Rowland found himself, resembled in some measure the cabin of a ship. Jonathan smiled contemptuously. ToC The noise of this disturbance did not fail to reach the interior of the prison. Sir John and Annabel seated themselves at one of them, and the proprietor himself, a small dark-visaged man, radiant with smiles, came hurrying up, followed by a waiter.
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