Were I to let you go, you'd say I feared you. Spurlock stepped into the room. "No bones broken, I hope," said Thames, laughing at Jack, who limped towards the bench, rubbing his shins as he went. And, setting down the link, he proceeded deliberately to untie his cravat. "Take him home, Saunders," said Sir Rowland, resigning his faulty steed to the attendant's care, "I shall not require you further. I'll leave these out, and to-morrow you can read them through. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves.
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