He had nothing to guide him; for though the torches were blazing ruddily below, their gleam fell only on the side of the building. He grasped Lucilla’s elbow. "The door!—the door!—death!" he added, as he tried the handle, "it is locked—and I am unarmed. “This ain’t no place for you. “Good God!” he exclaimed. I do not want to get only a second-hand flavour of life.
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