"Come out!" roared Quilt, looking into the aperture. ‘Who kills who?’ ‘Rot in hell,’ he snarled, panting, and managed to push himself forward and leap off the dais, running for the safety of the far aisle by the wall. Jonathan, however, was nowhere to be seen. org 1. “H’m!” he said, regarding the wreckage with a calmer visage. Do sit down, dear boy.
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