John turned toward the short staircase as she alit upon the first creaky step. "This your regular business?" "For the present. "Help—I'll hold him!" "Leave her," cried Jack, darting down stairs, amid a furious ringing of bells, —"the house is alarmed,—follow me!" "Curses light on you!" cried Blueskin, savagely; "since you won't be advised, take your fate. "Because she's a fire-opal, and to the world at large they bring bad luck.
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