We must never let your father know we went. Return to him, I say—" "I can't," replied Jack, doggedly. Unless he has killed someone. Sheppard, as a storm of furious voices resounded from below, and torches were seen mounting the stairs; "they are coming!—they are coming!—fly!—to the roof! to the roof. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood.
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