A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. Your servant, Mr. Jack now carefully closed the shutters, while Blueskin struck a light, with which he set fire to a candle. “Miss Pellissier, isn’t it?” he said.
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