‘She may well try to go back. A severe pang shot through Jack's heart, and he would have given worlds if he possessed them to have seen his friend once more. There were perches inside where she could crouch and labyrinths underneath where she could hide. Old London Bridge. It would not have interested him in the least to learn that the tub ran on two powers—wind and oil. Turning off again on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley, into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard, overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. Not like my father.
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