The arrival of the cart at the end of Field Lane, appeared the signal for an attempt at rescue. Ramage pursed his rather loose lips and shrugged his shoulders, with his eyes fixed steadily upon her. Availing himself of certain inequalities in the door, he soon managed to climb up to the roof; and securing his feet against a slight projection in the wall, began to use the fork with great effect. ‘Do not speak of him. She opened the door with a neon colored key.
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