It is that, is it not?” “No,” he answered readily. So was I, in fact. Drenched to the skin,—in fact, he had been lying in a bed of muddy water,—and chilled to the very bone, he felt so stiff, that he could scarcely move. Finding it impossible to descend on any side, without incurring serious risk, Jack resolved to return for his blanket, by the help of which he felt certain of accomplishing a safe landing on the roof of the house in Giltspur Street. " "I hope they are, Sir," answered Mrs. Strange gurgle-like noises emanated from the crypt.
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