It was thought, however, if the skipper could have been found, that the result of the case would have been materially different. You see, the horse it does not belong to me, nor to the nuns. Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands. ’ Baring his teeth in a smile of triumph that was every bit an animal snarl, and leaping up onto the seat of the pew he was in, he jumped hazardously to the next. A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of acute consternation.
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