Saviours's stairs," answered Jonathan. " Gravely he watched the needle flash to and fro. ” Horace, the manservant, transformed now into the semblance of a correctly garbed waiter, threw open the door. The stairs were outside but they had been covered with a thin plastic roof. But it is my fault. "I alone am to blame. " "For procuring my imprisonment?" "For saving your life. ” He glared at Martin. “Sure, are you sure you’re okay?” He exited off the highway onto a quiet road and pulled over. Wood's anxiety grew so insupportable, that he seized his hat with the intention of sallying forth in search of them, though he did not know whither to bend his steps, when his departure was arrested by a gentle knock at the door. Arrived at the extremity of the building, he found that it overlooked the flat-roof of a house which, as far as he could judge in the darkness, lay at a depth of about twenty feet below.
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