It was warm, shielding, comforting, and what was more, full of understanding. It was the grand nursery of vice. Apparently, Jonathan perceived he was an object of scrutiny; for, hastily dismissing his attendant, he walked towards the knight. "Let me go first," said Blueskin; "the dogs know me. The signal of distress was evidently understood.
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