A little within stood a second door, or rather wicket, lower than the first, but of equal strength, and surmounted by a row of sharp spikes. Hang it, there must be something about her that will give it away. There was no rush. They were looking for a guide. The latch had not fully caught. At least I rather hoped I might spend my time chasing smugglers, which would have afforded some excitement. My heart fails me. But I shall take care of Ruth, work for her and fight for her. They proved all sorts of things perhaps, but they were thick, unequal, pitiful pieces of work.
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