"'Sdeath!" cried Jonathan, staring at the breach in the wall. You hurt the child. And it’s no good pretending there is one when there isn’t. Lucy could feel blood welling underneath a bump half swelling and already half-healing on her scalp. Blank it was, except for a gate near the bridgehead. Neither of these wards had beds, and the unfortunate inmates were obliged to take their rest on the oaken floor. " "As many as you please," replied Wood, walking towards the chimney-piece, and taking down a constable's, staff, which hung upon a nail.
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