"It's very well you haven't crushed the poor little thing to death with this confounded clothes'-bag. She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to expose the gash that had sliced across his side. It will not cost you more than six hundred to reach your destination. Washed in light from the vestry window, she held her ground, all thought at bay, bar the steel determination long ago instilled in her by her unconventional tutor. It was cramped even at the end of the passage. The horror of those few minutes was still with her.
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