Her lips parted, but no words came. ‘First I must see Jacques, and—’ ‘No need for that,’ intervened Roding, grasping her arm and trying to drag her to the door. The doors were closed and barricaded, and the mob threatened to burst them open if Jack was not delivered to them. His face changed and she saw, with a stab at her heart, the dawning of irritation in his eyes. When Mr. I was born on an island in the South Seas.
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