A couple of gilt straight-backed chairs only. "Jump!" cried Ben, in a voice of thunder. Presently he reached out and laid his hand upon Spurlock's motionless shoulders. Capes went first, finding footholds and, where the drops in the strataedges came like long, awkward steps, placing Ann Veronica’s feet. Don’t be afraid that I shall stunt it.
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