She bounced onto her bottom. Jack paused for a moment, and found that his own adventures formed the subject of the ballad. No one had the resources or the inclination to rebuild them. They ascended by a lift to one of the upper floors, passed through a long ward, and finally came to a bed in the extreme corner, round which a screen had been arranged. Perhaps she would have to charge this man and appear in a police-court next day. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all.
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