A hollow plunge, echoed and re-echoed by the walls, marked his descent into the water. In fact, the reflection of the flames lighted up the ward in which Jack Sheppard was confined. The other kicked over the traces a bit, made rather a hit with her singing at some of those French places, and went the pace in a mild, ladylike sort of way. In the upper hall he paused to listen.
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