" "Faithful fellow!" murmured Jack. “Boys!” said Capes. “Don’t fence with me,” Anna cried fiercely. In a few minutes more he had made a breach in the roof wide enough to allow him to pass through. “What are you doing?” he asked. She could not say who, not yet. Quilt was not long in following his example. Then she sat watching the play, sometimes offering a helpful suggestion, sometimes letting her attention wander to the smoothly shining arms she had folded across her knees just below the edge of the table. She had worn a long skirt that morning, and a roomier sweater that was slightly easier to handle than Shari’s low cut numbers. On this side a flight of wooden steps, protected by a hand-rail, led to a door opening upon the summit of the prison. She hesitated, and for a moment thought of omitting her second verse altogether.
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