A silence ensued. She gently placed the car back upon the ground. The doors were closed and barricaded, and the mob threatened to burst them open if Jack was not delivered to them. At the bottom of the trunk was a large manila envelope, unmarked. From under his pillow he dragged forth the key to the trunk. The young lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. It had ceased raining, but the atmosphere was moist and chill, and the ground deluged by the recent showers.
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