Having traced the footsteps to the wall, and perceiving no outlet, Blueskin elevated the lamp, and discovered marks of bloody fingers on the boards. " "'Sblood!" cried Jackson, rising, "I can't sit still and hear Mr. Nay, for aught I know, some of them may even now have got scent of me. For the first time, perhaps, in his life, he repented of his brutality. The door to the library burst open. He moved to one side, bowing and gesturing to the door.
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