” “Miss Ellicot! That old cat!” Sydney exclaimed indignantly. The Well Hole 336 XIII. "To-night it is their turn," said Jonathan, binding up his wounded fingers with a handkerchief. Keeping to the shadow of the house, he crept forward until he could see better without, he hoped, being seen. She placed the freezer back on top of Ray Plote's old hiding place, now his permanent resting place. Anna’s face was half turned from him, but her expression, and the tone of her monosyllable puzzled him. Got the day off. Jonathan shook his head.
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