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‘I’ve eyes in my head, haven’t I?’ He grunted. Proceeding along the wall, Jack reached the southern tower, over the battlements of which he clambered, and crossing it, dropped upon the roof of the gate. Wood had prevented him from paying much attention to the previous scene.
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