"Oh God! how fearfully my father is avenged!" "True," replied Jack, sternly; "but we have our uncle to avenge. ‘Parbleu,’ she uttered indignantly. Just. With this view, Jack was carried—for he was no longer able to move without assistance— to a ward called the Castle, situated over the gateway on the western side, in what was considered the strongest part of the jail. She was aware of the body of the court, of clerks seated at a black table littered with papers, of policemen standing about stiffly with expressions of conscious integrity, and a murmuring background of the heads and shoulders of spectators close behind her. He had not bothered to take off his raincoat and his umbrella sat dripping on his modern ice cube of a table. A dog appeared unexpectedly upon the threshold. Then she uttered a strangled, ‘Espéce de bête!’ and burst into tears. Capes. There were three exit doors. Had she too been flying from something and had accepted this method of escape? But what frying-pan could be equal to this fire? All this led him back to the original circle.
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