Cathy's eyebrows perked up. Throwing the blanket over his left arm and shouldering the iron bar, he again
clambered up the chimney; regained the Red Room; hurried along the first
passage; crossed the Chapel; threaded the entry to the Lower Leads; and, in less
than ten minutes after quitting the Castle, had reached the northern extremity of
the prison. He too looked at the girl, slackened his pace and looked at her
again through his eye-glasses, looked over his shoulder after he had passed, and
finally came to a dead stop. Unless he deserts the girl, he won't be so hard to find as
formerly. Ah! how I wish, poor dear Sir Cecil were alive! he'd keep him in order. "
"Afraid?"
"Yes. Books! Aren't they wonderful?"
The blind alley of life stretching out before her, with its secret doorways and
hidden menaces; and she was unconcerned.
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